"How dare you slander my sister's existence? You're courting death!" Xuanxiao's gaze turned icy. He grabbed Shì Yuān by the collar and hoisted him up, leaving the man's feet dangling in the air.
With his feet off the ground and his face flushed crimson, Shì Yuān thrashed frantically. "Cough, cough... Lord Xingyuan! Sa—save me—!"
Sitting nearby and using his Divine Power to mend his fractured forearm bones, Xingyuan didn't even raise his head at the cry. "Save yourself. His memories are in chaos right now, and he only remembers his name is Xuansha." He winced and added, "Besides, I haven't the slightest idea who this 'sister' of his is!"
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