"No! I don't want to be deceived! I want to help them get revenge!"
Hua Yiyou pressed his hand on the little girl's head and rubbed it vigorously, saying
"What revenge are you talking about, child? Didn't you suffer from not being able to sleep every night during that time?"
As he said this, Hua Yiyou looked up at Feng Yuan and asked,
"Can you really make her forget those memories? It won't hurt her, right?"
"What's so difficult about that, the 'Mingxin Stone' can do it, can't it?"
Feng Yuan looked at Hua Yiyou with some confusion, glanced at him doubtfully, and Hua Yiyou, with a hint of suspicion, asked
"The Divine Lord can do it too? Why has it never mentioned that?"
He didn't doubt the Mingxin Stone; the humans of that era placed absolute trust in the Spirit Beasts that protected their villages and tribes. Feng Yuan understood the other's suspicion and spread his hands, saying
"I'm not clear on that, shall I ask later?"
