Pain, a splitting headache. Memories surged forward, forcefully. Images flashed like in a movie, fast and relentless.,When he opened his eyes again, his expression gradually eased, and his eyes were filled with calmness.,Su Ziyao took out her handkerchief and wiped the sword from hilt to point. This action caused Lin Yun to frown slightly. The goodwill he had for the previous owner vanished completely.。