Pan Xiaoxia slowly said, "I don't know why. At the beginning of the practice, the progress of the practice was very fast, but in the following months, the practice has been in place, without any progress."

Guan Yu doesn't understand this matter. He doesn't even know why the revision came before his amnesia. But his revision is absolutely related to his talent. Guan Yu said, "Teacher Pan, can you give me your hand?"

Pan Xiaoxia had no objection. She stretched out her slender right hand. Pan Xiaoxia's tender and boneless hand was held in Guan Yu's hand, but Guan Yu did not think much about it. He just wanted to...