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Sister White Dragon comforted her gently, "Don't be afraid. The loss of memory you're experiencing is only temporary, and you can take advantage of this opportunity to form a scatterbrain duo with Song Shuhang. Perhaps once the time reversal ends, the two of you will recall everything that happened. Wouldn't that be very interesting?"

Sixteen: "..."

She rubbed the space between her brows and calmly analyzed the situation. "Sister White Dragon, I'm losing my memory much faster than Shuhang."

Song Shuhang had been able to talk to her four times, and it was only during the fifth time that his memory was wiped clean.

Yet, her memory was disappearing at a much faster pace.

Earlier, when she was preparing to answer Song Shuhang's question to explain their relationship, all the answers she had come up with disappeared from her mind before she could speak.

Everything she was thinking until a moment ago was wiped out in the next second.

Sister White Dragon said gently, "Don't worry. Just let nature take its course. Since this time reversal was created by the previous Wielder of the Heaven's Will, it is definitely not simple. The blurring of one's memory should be a key part of this magical technique, so don't resist it."

Sixteen was about to say something when Song Shuhang wrapped his hands around her waist from behind.

In this strange world, only Sixteen could bring Shuhang a sense of familiarity and warmth. He felt uncomfortable when Sixteen left his arms, so he seized the opportunity to embrace her again.

Sister White Dragon: "..."

Sixteen: "..."

She turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang.

After about three breaths, Song Shuhang asked, "Um, hello, what's my name?"

"Shu… Eh?" Sixteen's eyebrows rose in confusion.

"Shu Eh? This name is a bit strange." Song Shuhang hugged the girl in his arms tightly. "What's your name?"

"Su… Eh?" Sixteen frowned.

"Su Eh? Your name is as weird as mine." Song Shuhang laughed.

Sister White Dragon: "..."

Sixteen's memory was almost gone by this point.

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword was already shaking from laughter. If it was not for it being a sword, it would have laughed until it was shedding tears.

But as it was laughing, it suddenly stopped.

Sister White Dragon glanced at it, having guessed the most probable reason as to why it stopped laughing. "Are you also starting to lose your memory?"

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword said bitterly, "Heavens, my memory was also affected. For example, I've already forgotten who my master is. Damn it... I thought that since I was a divine weapon, I would not be affected."

Sister White Dragon: "..."

Did you even remember your master before losing your memory? I thought you had long forgotten your previous master and recognized little friend Song Shuhang as your new master.

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The black Scarlet Heaven Sword lost its memories even faster than Sixteen did.

After only five breaths, its memory was wiped clean. It floated beside Song Shuhang in bewilderment and instinctively moved closer to him.

After losing awareness of the world, whether it was a creature or a magical treasure, they would instinctively approach those they were "familiar" with.

Sister White Dragon said slowly, "I should be next, right?"

As expected, after the black Scarlet Heaven Sword's memory was wiped clean, hers was also affected.

Actually, given Sister White Dragon's strength, even if this was just her clone and her main body was in the process of resurrecting, she could still resist the memory loss.

As an Immortal, she had stepped onto a path, so she naturally had some methods to counter the effect of the technique.

However, she let the time technique take its course, putting up no resistance.

She was not worried about her memories being wiped clean as she was something akin to light of virtue at the moment. Even if her memory was erased, her main body, which was buried in a coffin on the mysterious island, had a complete backup.

As long as she returned to Earth, she would be able to synchronize with her main body and restore her memories.

It was a memory cloud storage technique of sorts.

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword should have a similar function as well.

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After a long time, Sister White Dragon's memories were also wiped out.

After losing her memory, she did not panic and continued to hover in the air.

Below, Song Shuhang was holding Sixteen and carrying the black Scarlet Heaven Sword on his back.

Sixteen seemed to feel something and looked up at Sister White Dragon. Even if they had lost their memories, the symbiotic relationship between them did not disappear.

After some thought, Sister White Dragon shrunk and moved beside Sixteen.

All four of them were amnesiacs now.

Song Shuhang suddenly said, "I'm a little hungry. How about you?"

Sixteen replied, "I'm also hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

This time, the four did not ask each other their names. Perhaps their intuition told them that it was useless to ask, so they did not bother wasting any effort doing so.

Sister White Dragon looked around and shook her head. "I don't see anything edible."

Song Shuhang glanced at Sister White Dragon, and after a little thought, he waved his hand and said, "Let me tell you in advance, I don't taste good."

Sister White Dragon: "..."

After Song Shuhang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the black Scarlet Heaven Sword. "Can you be eaten? You look deliciously crunchy."

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword said angrily, "I am a saber. Can't you see? Can a saber be eaten?"

"What's a saber?" asked Sixteen.

Song Shuhang said seriously, "A saber is something that cannot be eaten."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Sister White Dragon.

Sister White Dragon: "..."

She swore that if this guy dared to eat her, she would strike first and bite his stupid head off.

Song Shuhang asked, "You look delicious. Can you be eaten?"

Sister White Dragon opened her mouth wide, revealing her sharp teeth.

"Wait, Sister Long White Strip, I'm not asking you." Song Shuhang waved his hands repeatedly, then pointed at a location next to Sister White Dragon. "I'm asking that thing."

Everyone looked in the direction Song Shuhang was pointing.

A dumpling-like object was hovering in the air, looking soft and delicious.

It floated in the air without making a sound.

Song Shuhang said, "It didn't answer, and it looks edible."

After saying that, he stepped forward, grabbed the white dumpling, and handed it to Sister White Dragon, "Sister, do you want to eat it?"

Although he had lost his memories, the language pack and parts of the common sense pack remained.

It was best not to eat unknown objects, and if he really wanted to eat them, it was best to test if they were poisonous first. Only then would he eat them.

Sister White Dragon smiled slightly. She took the white dumpling and flicked her small claw, leaving an afterimage as the dumpling was stuffed into Song Shuhang's mouth.

This guy's face seemed to say, "I don't know if this thing can be eaten, so I'll let Sister Long White Strip try it and see if it's poisonous." It was the first time that she saw a creature with a face that was so easy to read.