Just as Fang Yu was about to press further, Xie Daoyun bowed again and said:
"Dragon Emperor, please forgive me... I was severely wounded in that great battle and lost my memory. The events prior to the Dragon Emperor's grand battle have faded from my memory! ——
In these thousand years, I have constantly sought to recover my memories and strength. It's just that I never expected that today, a thousand years later, spiritual energy would be so scarce..."
As she spoke, her emotions fluctuated, and her face was full of sighs.
Fang Yu frowned and said:
"Have you been trying to recover your memory and strength for this whole thousand years?"
"Xie Daoyun dares not deceive the Dragon Emperor... Who would have thought, Heaven has eyes... Your Majesty is still among us!" A tear glimmered in Xie Daoyun's delicate eyes.
The world changes, the beauty ages.
What's true and what's false? Are these dreams or illusions?
