Lin Chen, about to strike with his hand, halted in mid-air.
"What do you have to say?"
Nangong Night spoke somberly, "Once I'm dead, everything I've encountered in the Thunder Immortal Domain, my experiences in Heavenly One Sect, as well as everything that happened today, will all disappear with the death of my Primordial Spirit."
Lin Chen nodded, "That's correct. Your rebirth from Nirvana would greatly lower your realm and erase large portions of your memory. You wouldn't remember me nor the words your father said to you, much less the choices made by your sect... Perhaps this can be considered a blessing."
Nangong Night's voice turned cold, "They will tell me that you all killed Mo Yun Sen, killed Zuo Gūhong, killed me, making me harbor hatred for you, but forgetting about everything else..."
