Along with the profound sense of weakness came the sporadic memories belonging to Tianyang himself.
Master is a good person.
The eldest senior brother is handsome, and he is also a good person.
Second senior brother is a bit strange, but he's a good person too.
The third senior brother is quiet, but he is the best person.
...
What a mess!
It took Li Fan quite a while to sort out Tianyang's disordered memories.
Picked up by Master in the wilderness, and brought up.
Weak and sick from a young age, he had to take medicine every day to maintain his health.
Fortunately, even though the sect wasn't populous, all the senior brothers were excellent people.
They took very good care of him, doting on him.
...
Strugglingly lifting his head to look at his own body, which was similar to a five or six years old child's, Li Fan finally understood what was going on.
The mind of a child is simple.
