*Clatter!*
Sitting at the dining table, Yuan Ming and Tian Heng stared blankly at the empty plates and bowls before them. Their minds still could not get over what they had heard earlier.
—A Few Moments Ago—
"What's going on? Why can't we remember anything?" Tian Heng started to panic. Yuan Ming was no different; he clutched the sheets of the bed he was sitting on.
Wuhan glanced at Noah and asked, "Does it have something to do with that?"
"Yeah, it looks like the first thing that curse targeted was their memories." After some thinking, Noah nodded, looking at the two of them.
"Curse?" Yuan Ming thought out loud. He started to recall that the sword spirit had told him something like that as well. But it did not say anything about memory loss, and this was not the first time that they were missing some memories. During the time they were crossing the borders of Tian Heng's empire, they faced a similar incident.