"I think it must be, secretly descending to the mortal realm," Wu Yihao nodded vigorously, then turned to look at Liang Bing, "By the way, since your aunt can restore your past life’s mories, would you choose to do it?"
Liang Bing, who had been surprised just now, suddenly quieted down upon hearing Wu Yihao’s question.
He furrowed his brow and said slowly, "To be honest, I don’t know. I’m very conflicted."
"What’s making you conflicted?" Luo Peng asked with gritted teeth.
"I am now Liang Bing. I have my life, I’m a second-year high school student, studying, going on holidays, adventuring, happily eating and drinking with my friends. As for a lover, I really haven’t thought about it." Liang Bing frowned, "If I restore my previous mories, will I still be Liang Bing? I really don’t know. With two sets of mories, which one is real?"
Wu Yihao pondered, if it were him, would he want to restore his past life’s mories? He seed unsure too. Restoring past mories would definitely disrupt his current life. Is it a benefit or a detrint? He really didn’t know.
"Then let’s first awaken Bai Yue and their ancestors," Tianmiao said, looking ahead, "Luo Peng, lead the way. It shouldn’t be far, right?"
"Yes, Master, this way, please." Luo Peng submissively led the way ahead.
Luo Peng led the group to the edge of a cliff, pointing to the bottomless abyss below, "Master, it’s a little down there. We dug a cave in the cliff wall and hid the ancestor inside. We used a Blinding Technique outside; humans would only see the whole cliff wall and not the cave. My two brothers are guarding it."
"How do we get down there?" Wu Yihao leaned out to look below. A cold wind blew up, ssing up his hair, and he quickly pulled his head back.
"We climbed down," Luo Peng said.
"Go bring your ancestor up," Tianmiao ordered.
"Yes." Luo Peng and Bai Yue reverted to their original forms, swiftly climbing down the cliff and disappearing from view.
Soon after, a few foxes appeared carrying a petite woman dressed in a light purple dress. But the woman’s eyes were tightly shut, lacking consciousness.
"We beg the Master to save our ancestor." The four foxes carefully laid the petite woman on the ground, then bowed to Tianmiao in prayer.
Cui Wenyan and the others were observing the fox spirit’s ancestor, that petite woman.
Her features were delicate, with a small oval face, long eyelashes, and black hair. By all appearances, she was an ordinary human woman.
Not particularly beautiful, just a delicate beauty, completely unlike the legendary alluring fox spirit image.
"Liang Bing, what do you think..." Wu Yihao was about to ask Liang Bing for his thoughts, but when he turned his head, he saw Liang Bing standing silently, his expression subtly fixed on the woman on the ground.
"Why do I feel like my heart hurts?" Liang Bing slowly crouched down and took off his jacket, placing it under the woman, "It’s clearly my first ti seeing her, yet I feel like I don’t want her to be hard."
Wu Yihao edged closer to Tianmiao in small steps and whispered, "Aunt, has Liang Bing regained his past life mories?"
"No, he hasn’t. It’s all just his subconscious actions," Tianmiao replied softly.
"Master, although I cannot fully comprehend human emotions, I truly find them astonishing in this regard. Even after reincarnation, not recognizing one’s past lover, it seems the soul deeply imprints the lover’s mark. It’s too strange," Dong Xiao’s voice gently echoed in Tianmiao’s mind, communicating with her through Divine Sense.
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