Gu Liangyuan hovered in mid-air, gripping Xiao Fan's skull with his eyes tightly shut.
A torrent of Xiao Fan's memories surged wildly into Gu Liangyuan's mind.
The sheer volume of these memories was dozens of times greater than the Taiqing Legacy.
After all, this was the experience of one person's past and present lives spanning over a thousand years.
