Hair regrowth?
Shadow Two looked at the bald man in front of him and felt that the man looked somewhat familiar.
That's how the other person sees him too.
It's unclear when exactly, but a force has enveloped the entire city of Nanjiang, quietly changing things.
Yesterday, when Xu Qingfeng met Ying Er and Xiaoyao, he was still able to recognize their identities.
Currently, Xie Wennan is stronger than Xu Qingfeng, yet he cannot recognize either of them.
Or rather, the stronger one is, the greater the influence of this mysterious force.
Xu Qingfeng, on the contrary, escaped a calamity.
The Taoist looked at Xie Wennan and asked in return,
Why do you want to regrow your hair?
Xie Wennan sighed and said helplessly, "I used to have hair, but I don't anymore."
Xiaoyao continued, "You used to be weak, and you're still weak now. Do you want to go back to how you were before?"
Xie Wennan at level 1 and Xie Wennan at level 994 seemed to be no different when standing in front of Xiaoyao.
Xie Wennan shook his head. "Of course not."
The Taoist priest was somewhat puzzled, "Hair?"
If you don't want to become the weaker version of yourself again, why do you want to become the version of yourself with hair again?
"Is this the same thing?"
Xie Wennan frowned and said with a mournful face,
"It looks good with hair, it doesn't look good without hair."
The Taoist priest continued, "Who's watching?"
Xie Wennan was taken aback.
Others will see it?
Does what others think really matter to Xie Wennan?
In a sense, he is already the pinnacle of existence in the world.
With exceptional strength and no fear for their lives, they cling tightly to the coattails of the human race...
There are no more powerful seeds that are constantly exploiting others.
He became famous late and missed the bloody battles of that year. Although his combat strength and realm were high, he had not experienced any unbearable pain.
Among the many powerful figures of the human race, Xie Wennan's happiness index is definitely at its maximum.
If he takes a few more steps forward and reaches level 1000, he can ascend to the upper realm on the spot.
Other people's opinions are no longer important to Xie Wennan.
He stammered, "I...I'll see for myself?"
The Taoist priest remained silent.
The madman made a move.
The madman somehow produced a mirror, jumped in front of Xie Wennan, and shoved it into his face.
"Then look!"
Xie Wennan looked at his bald head in the mirror.
His scalp gradually turned black, and clumps of hair sprouted up one after another, until he soon had a full head of black hair.
Suddenly,
Xie Wennan felt that his hair was a bit of an eyesore.
He was used to his bald head, but he never expected to look so bad with hair.
Xie Wennan raised his hand and gently wiped it.
Countless strands of hair fell down, and he became bald again, but his old companions who had followed him for many years, such as Yi San, Jiu Jiu, and Si Si, were still there.
Xie Wennan let it go.
The moment he truly let go,
In the void, the gate of the Eternal Temple slowly appeared, as if a force wanted to guide Xie Wennan away.
The Taoist priest glanced at the gate.
Snap—
Like a bursting bubble, the phantom vanished as if it had never existed.
When Xie Wennan came to his senses, the Taoist priest and the madman had already disappeared.
In front of Xie Wennan, there was only a mirror floating in the air and hair scattered all over the ground.
Looking at himself, whose strength had reached a new level, Xie Wennan's lips twitched slightly, and a terrifying thought surfaced in his mind.
He... has already met Xiaoyao!
Why... do I have absolutely no recollection of this?
...
The Taoist priest and the madman continued to walk down the street.
However, this time is a little different from before.
When people pass by the Taoist priest, they will turn into all sorts of strange and wonderful animals.
Once I was half a meter away from the Taoist priest, everything returned to normal.
No one noticed anything amiss.
The two walked along the streets of Nanjiang City, clearly standing out in the crowd, yet no one noticed them...
...
Just as Shadow Master and Xiaoyao continued playing their "Supreme Powerhouse" game,
Zhao Qian contacted Xu Qingfeng again.
"Old Xu, there's something you need to be prepared for..."
Zhao Qian was very serious, and Xu Qingfeng straightened his expression and listened attentively.
"This morning, we have sufficient evidence to prove that Xie Wennan should have run into my boss..."
Zhao Qian's voice was filled with bitterness, as if he were telling something he himself could hardly believe.
"But Xie Wennan didn't recognize my boss, nor did he recognize Ying Er?!"
Xu Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise, "How could this be!"
That duo was too obvious.
Besides, as long as Xie Wennan isn't blind, even if he can't see the problem with Ying Er, as a fan of Xiaoyao, how could he not recognize Xiaoyao?
Xu Qingfeng was full of questions. How could this be?
Immediately, an even bigger question arose in his mind:
Why is Zhao Qian telling me this?
Even if something really happens, Zhao Qian's first priority in discussing it is not himself.
Xu Qingfeng was well aware of his worth among the ninth-tier War Gods and would never humiliate himself.
Zhao Qian cleared up his doubts.
"We suspect that the boss's talent is about to awaken in its final stage."
The carefree talent: [My Heart is Carefree].
All SSS-level talents, upon their final awakening, will possess a passive effect similar to indiscriminate release.
Nightmares are like this, and so is the absence of traces.
That white horse, when it had nothing to do, would just wander around in the river of time.
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