C64 Things Were Settled(1)

He searched his mind for the memory of the foxtail ring, piecing it together bit by bit, a tiny thing that had been dug up somewhere in his memory.

Si Qingyan bent down. Just as his fingertips were about to touch the Dog Tail Grass Ring, he was pushed away by a huge force.

He took a few steps back and finally stood still by the door frame. Fu Cheng and Lee Jing looked at Si Qingyan in confusion