Master, She Has Lost Her Memory Again.

Jiang Huan passed through the book, but he didn't have any memory of the original owner, and only mastered a body of power that was probably very powerful. Afraid of being mistaken for a monster, she packed up her belongings overnight and ran away from this misty and fairy-like hilltop. By the way, I rescued a little tiger that was being chased and intercepted. These humans are really cruel. She rubbed the furry demon prince and thought silently. … A few years later. The prince of the demon clan was lying beside the hot spring, his pupils shaking. ? ? ? When did the relationship between the leader of the kendo, the ancestor of the kendo, and the lord of the demon world become good enough to take a hot spring bath together? The sharp swordsman leader glanced at him with disgust: "Is this the junior brother that Master has chosen for us?" Sword Dao Ancestor: "He is so weak and has average talent. I don't know what Master likes about him." Demon Lord sneered: "You two, come here. Master has lost his memory and likes to pick people up on the street. Aren't you two picked up as well? Who are you qualified to criticize others? This thing is useless, and you two are not much better. The Shantou Sect is obviously so close to Master, why haven't you noticed Master's amnesia!" Intention: Stick to yourself and be yourself