Pain, a splitting headache. Memories surged forward, forcefully. Images flashed like in a movie, fast and relentless.,This was already an advantage, and now with the fusion of another Lin Yun's soul, his comprehension had reached a higher level. It made perfect sense.,Lin Yun, who had absorbed the memories of his previous owner, was not surprised. The original owner had always harbored a secret love for Su Ziyao, an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect.。