Knowledge was not the same as wisdom, and erudition was not the same as insight. Both Izax and Mimir were experts in the fields of the soul and spirit, and there was no need to doubt their theoretical knowledge of reincarnation and the inheritance of memories. At least on Earth, no one would dare claim to be more professional than them. Yet when it came to what had happened to the Husky spirit Lily, they were far less perceptive than Hao Ren...
Lily's "amnesia" regarding her "past life" had nothing to do with reincarnation at all. It was purely because the First Saint had accidentally "been born into the wrong body"—a dog's brain simply wasn't up to the task, so the First Saint's soul had been worn down while transforming this new body.
Hao Ren could even give everyone an equation to explain the process: (genius + idiot) ÷ 2 = Lily.
But clearly, the person involved did not approve of this twisted logic. Lily was still hanging off Hao Ren's arm, growling threateningly in her throat. Her teeth gnawed at the Rigid Shield, and golden light sprayed from her mouth.
"That's enough," Hao Ren said, knocking on Lily's head to remind her. "What's done can't be changed. Besides, you've already accepted that you're a Husky. What's so hard about accepting the reincarnation process...?"
Lily finally released her bite and bared her teeth at Hao Ren. "I'm not hung up on reincarnation! I'm hung up on your stupid mouth, Landlord! Why does everything sound so infuriatingly biteable when you say it?"
Hao Ren scratched his hair and thought, Who the hell could come up with a tactful way to say 'the First Saint was reborn as a dog and lost all her memories'?!
"Ahem. In any case, we've more or