Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 687 - Forgetting About Love

The faint, purple liquid flowed into his belly, and the Water of Oblivion spread slowly. Like he had drunk a thousand cups of fine wine, Hua Chengzan’s vision immediately began to blur. Li Qingshan and Ru Xin’s figures both became blurry.

He was unable to describe the taste. It was neither sweet nor bitter, just empty to the bone. Wherever it passed by, his heart began to numb as well.

“Fellow Hua, please close your eyes and try your best to recall what you want to forget so that the Water of Oblivion can come into effect!”

Ru Xin’s voice seemed to come from a distant place. It was as flimsy and obscure as a strand of air; it was like the wind could scatter it at any time.

Hua Chengzan closed his eyes. He did not have to try his best at all. Certain things could not be forgotten. From believing she was a fairy when they first met to the various conversations and scenes that occurred between them, everything flooded out from the depths of his memories eagerly. Every twinkle and smile from her was as sweet as it could get, but it was also the source of his pain.

But suddenly, all of his memories faded as if water had washed them again and again. They drifted away uncontrollably.

Hua Chengzan extended his hand subconsciously as if he wanted to grab these memories. He resisted almost instinctively, refusing to forget about her. However, his efforts instead pushed the effects of the Water of Oblivion to the limits.

Li Qingshan watched on from one side, only to see Hua Chengzan frown heavily and kneel on one knee. His face was filled with pain and reluctance, which made Li Qingshan sigh. “Perhaps compared to him, I really don’t know what love is!”

Ru Xin said, “Born as humans, who doesn’t feel love? If you place a tea leaf in a pot of water, it’ll become a pot of tea. However, if you place it in a tank of water, the taste will become very faint. If you toss it into a pond, can anyone still notice the difference?”

Li Qingshan laughed. “Thank you for your praise. It’s rare to hear something good come out of that mouth of yours, but

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