"Good!" Jiang Yun turned to look at Cheng Zuodao: "Cheng Daoist, I have something urgent to attend to this time and no time to reminisce with you. When I have the opportunity, I'll come find you again..., even at the very instant one steps into it.But now, the entrance and himself were mere steps apart, yet his memories remained unchanged. He felt no surge of power or presence."Could it be that this...