He looked at Xiang Beifei with much gentler eyes, "What is your name?"
Daoist Qingde was his junior brother, and in a way, he was also Xiang Beifei's grandmaster.
"Xiang Beifei."
Xiang Beifei wrote his name in mid-air.
"That's an interesting name," Daoist Qingyang smiled.
"Then, Daoist Qingde... what did Grandfather do to me?" Xiang Beifei asked.
"He didn't tell you?"
"He had an accident, I don't know why, though he had already stepped into the Immortal Realm, he still lost his memory," Xiang Beifei said.
"Memory loss?"
