"When I met her, I had no idea who she was!" Leng Wulei recalled the past with a hint of nostalgia, but more than that, there was pain.
"Not knowing her identity, but surely you understood that her cultivation level was unfathomable, and her background was extraordinary, right?" Pei Anqi asked, "Were you completely unprepared?"
"No!" Leng Wulei shook his head and said, "When I met her, her cultivation level was inferior to mine, very ordinary, very ordinary!"
"How is that possible?" Pei Anqi doubted, but quickly thought of a possibility, and asked, "Could it be that she cultivated a special technique and encountered a problem?"
"Yes!" This time Leng Wulei gave a definite answer, "At that time, she was possessed by the cultivation and not only lost all her skills, but even her memory. She was as pure as a blank sheet of paper!"
"So you fell in love?" Linghu Jing seemed very interested in this topic, her lively eyes blinking.
