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The sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the leaves and imprinted itself on Fan Mu's face.

He subconsciously scratched his head and opened his eyes. His eyelids were heavy, and it took a lot of effort before he could open them.

The sun was so bright that he had to cover his eyes with his right hand. He was lying on the grass, basking in the sunlight, but he couldn't remember why he was there. His memory remained of the battle he had had with Fan Tian, and he could vaguely remember himself giving up his body and losing consciousness.

"You're awake," came the clear, warm voice of a woman's cackle above her head, like the girl in a dream that had been going on for five years.

However, no matter how warm the voice was, it still frightened Fan Mu, who was in a half-asleep state. He straightened his back as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately after, he heard two miserable shrieks.

"Ouch!" Fan Mu wore a sullen expression as he rubbed his forehead and cried out in pain.

The girl, however, held her chin and rolled her eyes at Fan Mu disdainfully. "You're a man. What are you calling? You just knocked your forehead and I didn't say it hurt. What are you screaming for!"

Fan Mu twitched, feeling very innocent, and retorted, "Who are you!? "Don't just stand there and talk, why are you standing on my head and scaring me like that? I think your chin can poke through the sky."

Gern felt the corners of his mouth twist, and he glared at Fan Mu. I don't believe that I can't cure you? "Take a good look at who has a chin as sharp as a hammer!"

He had never seen such an exquisite face, more pure and flawless than Susu's. It was as if it was carved by a famous sculptor, as proud as the snow, yet it did not lose its intimacy and warmth. He felt as if he was ramming into a deer.

How could he be angry at a girl like this?

Of course not!

He quickly withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself, "No, no, no, young lady ?" I didn't say you, I... "I was hallucinating. You, don't be angry ?"

"Pfft," Gern felt himself laughing with anger. She fanned her hands, walked to Fan Mu's side, and gently put her arms around his waist. "My dear, how could I be angry with you?"

Fan Mu felt as if his whole body had been electrocuted. He hastily slipped out through the crack, thinking to himself, "Why are there so many girls who took my darling today? One of them was an old demoness who claimed to have lived for 100,000 years, and now, she is a young flower in her early teens."

Could it be that he had already survived fourteen years of his tribulation, and now there was only a single Peach Blossom in his hand!?

"Hiding? After hiding from me for so many years, I finally made it out, and you're still hiding from me?" Gern stomped his foot in anger.

The corner of Fan Mu's mouth curled. Even though he admitted that he was uninterested in women, he found that at this moment, his heart had almost melted. The little girl's twisted lips when she was angry was something no one could reject.

However, he showed extraordinary restraint, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He reached out his hand to block the girl's steps, trying to pull the distance between the two of them, "Miss ? "Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't think I know you."

"Uh, Fan Mu! Every time you pretend you don't know me, okay! " The girl sobbed, "Don't you remember that day when I was lazily basking in the sun on the grass? Did you pick me a bunch of dandelions, just outside your house ?"

Fan Mu frowned, scratching his head repeatedly. He had a slight impression of what the girl said, but he felt that something was off. He thought to himself, "When I was young, I couldn't remember anything about my own home!?" He hadn't gone senile yet, and he didn't know that his memory had deteriorated to this extent.

He remembered, he wanted to curse, but he realized that what the girl said was not the truth. This scene must have been a dream of his, and because it was warm, it was not surprising that he still vaguely remembered it.

However, Fan Mu knew it wasn't a good idea to say that. He had already roughly guessed the other party's identity. Gern, the girl who had saved him more than once, she was actually not an old witch? To think that people loved each other so much, while flowers bloomed like flowers, making it difficult for people to get angry at her.

"You remembered!?" Gern asked with a chuckle.

Fan Mu nodded, subconsciously wanting to confirm the girl's name, so he asked, "Your name!?"

The girl then chuckled and replied, "Gern, Ying, you can also call me Yinyin."

"Sakura?" Fan Mu was stunned for a moment. The cherry blossoms were fragmented, and he felt that only this name could match the beauty of a girl.

"Ai," Goin happily responded, happily went to Fan Mu's side, took his hand, and walked out of the forest.

"Where is this place?" In his eyes, Ying was like a queen, with both her temperament and power at the pinnacle.

"Idiot, did you sleep before? Didn't I say that this is your home, do you not remember? Young Master? " Gern smiled sweetly, without a hint of the hostility he had felt during the battle with Nikolai.

"I'm glad you remember me," Gern sighed in relief, leaning against Fan Mu's arm.

She had long since stopped addressing herself as' Young Master '. However, when she said this, he seemed to remember something, and the matter of picking flowers did indeed exist in his dreams. However, the scene in front of him was especially familiar.

This was the last memory he wanted to recall.

Six years ago, he brought the humiliation of his family and was ordered by the sect master to disappear from the family tree. Having become a commoner, he had no choice but to stay at his aunt's house and stay drowsy all day.

The Fan family sat on the Nine Colors Divine Mountain, living on the mountain. The Divine Power of the Nine Colors Mountain had also merged into the blood of the Fan family. Since ancient times, the Fan family was a famous family with the Sect Master's blood flowing through it.

Those who had inherited the blood of the Fan family were undoubtedly the most talented people in a hundred years. Fan Mu's father was the most outstanding representative of the recent generation.

However, Fan Mu was like a bane, yet also like a natural born vampire. Ever since he had descended into this world, the Fan family's royal bloodline had been weakened time and time again, and even during the bloodline test of the new generation, it was difficult to find a blue rank innate expert.

The Innate Bloodline was extremely important to Jade Cultivators. It represented the root of their wisdom, and half of the Jade Cultivators' achievements depended on it.

The Zong Clan seemed to have suffered from a crisis, and their hearts were in disarray. Many of the clans that were on good terms with the Fan Family had renounced their previous alliance, and the status of the Fan Family had plummeted on the continent.