Bab 1086: No Light In Hell

The stronger one's Spiritual Power was, the more mysterious their abilities were. Some of them were even more terrifying than saint spells.

Wiping and extracting a Monk's memories wasn't hard for a 49th level Spiritual Half-Saint.

"Princess White Li is from an ancient race. She can hide a portion of her memory in her blood," Blackie reminded. "Her Spiritual Power is far from yours, but her will is very strong. Once she becomes a Saint, she may recover her memory."

"No problem."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to control Princess White Li. He only wanted to use her to top the Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon. It wasn't a big deal even if she recovered her memories later.

Spirit returned to Princess White Li's eyes. Her clear eyes studied Zhang Ruochen and Blackie curiously. "Who are you? Why are you with me, the princess?"