A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Wei pulled Kong Tian back as his body began swaying more and more violently.
When Kong Tian opened his eyes, they were filled with confusion.
It took him quite a while to gradually recover.
"How many memory scenes did you experience?"
Jiang Wei asked.
"Probably ten."
Kong Tian rubbed his brow as he spoke.
"Mm, not bad. Ten is the usual number."
When Jiang Wei had first experienced the Old-Year Pagoda Tree Lord's memory assault, he had gone through twelve scenes. But other Grave Keepers had been watching over him then, so they had let him stay a little longer.
"Looks like the Junior Banner Officer needs a little more time. Let's wait."
Jiang Wei looked at Kong Yue, whose body was still only trembling slightly. This was within his expectations.
After all, she was a direct descendant of the Cangzhou Kong Clan. Although she was a woman, she could not have become a Junior Banner Officer of the Demon-Suppressing Guard and been sent to the Eastern Mausoleum without some backing.
That being the case, this certainly would not have been her first time tempering her soul body.
"What's this?"
Jiang Wei suddenly heard Kong Tian speak.
He turned to see a wisp of white floss drifting down from above. Kong Tian was about to reach out and catch it.
"Don't touch it."
The instant Jiang Wei spoke, Kong Tian withdrew his hand.
Chen Miao watched from the side, amused.
Kong Tian had probably developed his cautious nature during this trip to the Eastern Mausoleum.
Still, caution was good. It was certainly better than having an arrogant teammate.
Chen Miao dared not imagine how things would have turned out if Li Zhou had come with them instead.
"This is called memory-storing sophora floss,