After he walked far away, Fang Zhixing flipped his hand and took out the Thousand-Autumn Bell, placing it over his head, then released Xigou.
"Has the fight started?"
As soon as Xigou ran out, he bared his teeth and looked around for enemies.
Fang Zhixing waved his hand and said, "The duel is three days from now. I'm asking you something, have you ever had occasional flashes of strange memory fragments in your mind?"
Xigou froze for a moment and asked, "Are you talking about past life memories?"
Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and slowly said, "I just chatted with Master Xuanji, he mentioned..."
After listening, Xigou was stunned, his fur stood on end, and he clicked his tongue, saying, "Damn, you mean I could be Emperor Xuantian? That's unlikely, right? I was human in my past life, not a dog."
Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "Do you still remember that strange object, 'Witty Flower'?"
