"Master has a strange temper. Don't blame him."
Gu Bailu looked at him and said, "do you think you should call me elder martial sister? I entered the door of master many years ago, younger martial brother."
Mia's eyes widened: "no, you are my partner..."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I'm married to the king, so I can't be your partner."
"But you will have a day."
Gu Bailu kicked at him: "the dog can't spit Ivory out of his mouth, who says we will share it!"
Mia is covering her ass, which is hurt by her kicking. What he said is the truth.
Human beings are so terrible that they don't let people tell the truth.
He is so innocent.
"Master said it."
"What?" Gu Bailu was stunned there. He felt something as painful as a needle.
What master said is not true. Master is not so idle and boring.
"Why did master say that?" Gu Bailu asked.
Mia asked her to sit down on the stone and told her about that day.
On the other side, the old man stared at Feng Qingtian for a long time. He could see through many people, but he couldn't see through this person. No matter how high the Taoist skill was, he couldn't go.
He almost dominated the universe.
If it wasn't for that girl, he might have become the king of domination.
He can't see such a person.
"You love that girl?" The old man asked directly.
Feng Qingtian hooked his lips: "don't say anything about separation, I won't listen to you."
The old man's mouth is a bit drawn. He is the only one who can see through others. It's really hard to be seen through by others.
"Don't you really want to know who she is?" Asked the old man.
"Well, so you're going to tell Ben Wang?"
"I can tell you now, but you have to promise me to leave her..."
"I don't want to know who she is now." Feng Qingtian answered him decisively before he fell silent.
The old man smoked again.
He is not angry. He is the king. He is the king of the universe. It's normal that he doesn't speak properly.
"Are you sure you don't want to know? What if she was the one who killed your ex lover? " The old man looked at him with sharp eyes.
Feng Qingtian's eyes are colder: "it's impossible."
"Is it true that you are so sure that there is no doubt?"
"No." Feng Qingtian replied cleanly.
The old man sighed. It's useless to rely on separation. This is a bull.
He took out a bright bullet and tiger spirit from his waist: "this is the spirit of your memory. With it, you can restore the memory of that year. If you really believe that she is not the original murderer, you can eat it."
Feng Qingtian's long and narrow eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He had no doubt about the old man's words.
This spirit of memory, he looked at it with a great sense of familiarity, as if it was originally a part of his body, and strongly wanted it to be integrated into his body.
Just like I want to own Gu Bailu.
Therefore, he believes that his intuition will not be wrong. Gu Bailu is the person he is looking for, so he must eat this soul of memory.
He took it, but he held it in his palm and didn't eat it. He looked at the old man sharply: "why do you have the memory of this king?"
"If it wasn't for an old man, your soul would have been broken. You can't tell others. After you eat it, you will know everything."