"Her memories will regress? How far will it regress?" Yuan asked after hearing this.
Xiao Cangming shook his head and said, "It differs every time, so we won't know until it happens."
"I see. Then we can only deal with it when the time comes," Yuan said.
Moments later, Xiao Cangming and Li Zhenwu approached the cauldron and sat before it.
"Ready?" Xiao Cangming asked as he faced Li Zhenwu.
She took a deep breath before responding in a serious tone, "I am ready."
Without another word, Li Zhenwu summoned her alchemy flames. Crimson fire blossomed around her, surging forward to envelop the cauldron until it was completely engulfed.
While Li Zhenwu tended to the cauldron, Xiao Cangming focused on preparing the ingredients. Once the cauldron reached the proper heat, he began adding them one by one. Yet not every material required the cauldron, as some demanded entirely different techniques and handling.
