Pain, a splitting headache. Memories surged forward, forcefully. Images flashed like in a movie, fast and relentless.,A gust of wind swept across the field, sending the fallen leaves swirling in the air. They shattered into countless fragments and rustled as they fell to the ground.,Lin Yun didn't hesitate, reaching out to take the sword. In an instant, his right hand was frozen a ghastly white.。