Chapter 1118: Chapter 1118

Zhang Xiaohao sat down on the couch and pointed to the opposite sofa.

The Black Dragon Saint sat down unhappily on the opposite sofa, pouting and staring at the ceiling, showing his displeasure.

"Little Black, before we talk about anything else, let me tell you a story!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

The Black Dragon Saint did not respond.

Zhang Xiaohao began to speak directly, recounting all the grievances between him and the White Tiger Sect, down to the details.

Then, he recounted how he and the White-clothed Young Master wiped out the White Tiger Sect.

Although there was some change in the middle, when there was a betrayal within the White Tiger Sect, the process was nearly the same.

After a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped and gazed seriously at the Black Dragon Saint.

"Little Black, do you still resist recovering your memory?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"I, I don’t know!" the Black Dragon Saint said with complexity.

"Consider for the time it takes to smoke a cigarette. After one cigarette, if you haven’t made up your mind, I’ll assume you’ve given up, and I won’t bring this up ever again." Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.

After speaking, he took out a Panda cigarette, and solemnly began to smoke.

"B-big brother, I want to smoke too!" the Black Dragon Saint said.

Zhang Xiaohao tossed the Panda cigarette and lighter over.

Taking the cigarette, the Black Dragon Saint skillfully pulled one out and began to smoke.

Neither spoke a word, silently smoking.

When smoking slowly, one cigarette can last five minutes.

But the two took one puff after another, continuously, finishing a cigarette in less than a minute.

"Big brother, you once taught me that no matter what situation a man is in, he should never fall! Even if he dies, he should die standing! Never live kneeling! I don’t know about past things, but since you and Sister gave so much effort to help me recover my memory, if I keep pushing away, then I’m unworthy of being a man! Whether or not I recover my memory this time, once a brother, always a brother! As for past things, the White Tiger Sect brought it upon themselves! No one else to blame!" the Black Dragon Saint said earnestly.

"Kid, have you figured it out?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed and hit him on the chest.

"Yeah, I’ve figured it out! Some things are destined to be unavoidable, they have to be faced! Besides, big brother, can you guarantee with certainty to restore my memory? What if it doesn’t recover?" the Black Dragon Saint said.

"That’s the Little Black I know. Alright, go out and wrap things up with your Sister Xiaorou! By the way, bring Hua Yan Saintess in." Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Okay." The Black Dragon Saint nodded.

He stood up from the sofa and walked out.

Hua Yan Saintess walked in from outside.

"How is it? What did Little Black say?" Hua Yan Saintess asked eagerly.

"Give me the item!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled.

"Okay!" Hua Yan Saintess nodded.

With a flip of her palm, she took out a pale blue heart-shaped treasure from the waist storage bag.

As soon as the Heart Without Tears appeared, a direct soul fluctuation spread from this pale blue heart-shaped treasure.

"Indeed, it’s the Heart Without Tears! Legend says that heaven has tears, dropping on a giant stone, enduring millennia, with only a slight chance of forming a Heart Without Tears!" Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.

He grabbed the Heart Without Tears in his hand.

"How confident are you in restoring Black Dragon’s memory?" Hua Yan Saintess asked.

"I am ninety-nine percent sure!" Zhang Xiaohao certainly said.

"Alright! Everything depends on you." Hua Yan Saintess said.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

The door opened again, and the silhouette of the Black Dragon Saint came in from outside.

"Big brother, I’ve already prepared." Black Dragon Saint said.

"Good!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded, looking at Hua Yan Saintess.

"You go out and wait for me first!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Okay!" Hua Yan Saintess nodded heavily, stood up from the sofa, and walked out.

The door closed, leaving only Zhang Xiaohao and Black Dragon Saint in the room.

"Little Black, sit!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile. Fresh chapters posted on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚✦𝕟𝕖𝕥

"Okay." the Black Dragon Saint responded, sitting on the sofa.

Suddenly, without warning, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flashed behind the Black Dragon Saint. His speed was so fast that even with Early Wheel Palace Realm power, the Black Dragon Saint couldn’t react.

His right hand pointed like lightning to the major acupoints of the Black Dragon Saint, sealing all the acupoints within his body.

The Black Dragon Saint’s eyes promptly closed, and he fell directly unconscious.

Having done all this, Zhang Xiaohao made hand seals, releasing terrifying Soul Power, and set up a soul barrier centered around the room.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground with gravity.

Running the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, he adjusted his essence, spirit, and vitality.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, his vitality had entirely returned to its peak state.

Turning his right hand, he took out the Three Dragon True Cauldron from the Shennong Ring.

Next, he took out the Purification Heavenly Water, Ice Skin Seven-Color Lotus, and some other pre-prepared Spiritual Medicine one by one.

Instantly, the rich aroma of medicines lingered throughout the room.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao flipped his hand, summoning the Shennong Pill Fire, flicked his fingers, and the Shennong Pill Fire spun and flew underneath the Three Dragon True Cauldron.

"Burn for me!" Zhang Xiaohao yelled fiercely.

Mighty Shennong True Qi poured fiercely into the Shennong Pill Fire.

As the Shennong True Qi increased, the temperature emitted by the Shennong Pill Fire grew ever more terrifying, frantically burning the Three Dragon True Cauldron.

Meanwhile, the True Qi within Zhang Xiaohao’s body was consumed at a speed akin to drinking water.

For this, Zhang Xiaohao was already prepared, turning his palm to take out ten blocks of Divine Stone.

Using Ice Skin Seven-Color Lotus, Purification Heavenly Water, and Heart Without Tears to refine the Nine-nine Returns to One Soul Reviving Pill, success must be achieved in one go!

Seeing that the True Qi within Zhang Xiaohao’s body was nearly exhausted, the Three Dragon True Cauldron was also scorching under the Shennong Pill Fire, Zhang Xiaohao grasped a Divine Stone and swallowed it directly.

Despite the sharp pain like knife cuts, he fervently refined it, mighty Shennong True Qi appeared again, surging into the Shennong Pill Fire.

"Go!" At the moment, Zhang Xiaohao let out a low roar.

Grasping with one hand, he tossed all the Spiritual Medicine on the ground into the Three Dragon True Cauldron.

Making rapid hand seals, one by one Elixir Formulas quickly fell from his hands, entering the Three Dragon True Cauldron.

The vigorous flames suddenly leapt, burning rapidly, expelling impurities from within the cauldron while preserving its essence.

As time passed, thick white mist appeared behind Zhang Xiaohao. This is a sign of serious True Qi depletion.