Memory Loss?

"It's you? What do you want?"

Ling Shoumo looked at the man in front of him warily. This man looked a little hostile.

Ming Sihan's expression was calm as he approached Ling Shoumo step by step.

This fellow had even forgotten that he was the sect master of Xuanling Immortal Sect and was still in this cave.

"Nothing, I just want you to forget someone!"

"I don't remember anyone!"

Ling Shoumo retorted.

He still hadn't remembered his past.

He remembered this man and that woman in front of him.

"You still remember my wife! I'm a petty person, but I don't like to kill. Therefore, I can only make you completely forget about my wife!"

"Don't even think about my wife!"

His wife was not someone that anyone could miss.

Ming Sihan approached him step by step. Ling Shoumo felt the danger of the man in front of him and kept retreating.