Lin Fan, wearing a bamboo hat, slowly raised his eyes and saw that the two people who had been at the counter just moments before were now standing in front of him.
Lin Fan and Wang Feng stared at each other for a while, secretly surprised, wondering why this person could be so similar to him.
However, it's best to leave now, as this person might be using disguise to impersonate him and deliberately come looking for him.
Lin Fan adjusted his straw hat, took another step and walked to the side, preparing to pass Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi and leave.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Wang Feng stretched out his arm to block his way and uttered a classic quote.
"Hmm? Fellow Daoists, I have other matters to attend to. What is the meaning of this?"
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Lin Fan had no choice but to raise his head again and meet Wang Feng's gaze.
"Amnesia?"
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi exchanged a glance, both noticing the confusion in each other's eyes. Lin Fan didn't recognize them.
"Amnesia?"
Amnesia!
Lin Fan's pupils widened slightly beneath the bamboo hat. He had indeed lost a part of his memory, and he had witnessed it slip away with his own eyes.
He only remembered that when he woke up, his head felt like it was going to explode, and countless memories began to fade away rapidly over time.
At that time, Lin Fan wanted to grasp it, but no matter what he did, he couldn't stop it at all, and could only watch those memories disappear little by little.
In the end, he only retained his memories of the time after he traveled from Earth to the cultivation world; all his memories of the cultivation world before that were lost.
Although he couldn't recall those memories, he knew he had definitely lost many of them.
It's a strange feeling, like you've already drunk water.
But you forget about it while doing other things, yet you are absolutely certain that you drank water.
He also relied on many treasures in the Divine Sea Space to cultivate to the Great Emperor Realm, which was obviously a backup plan he had prepared for himself.
This further convinced him that he had amnesia.
Could we discuss this in more detail?
Wang Feng glanced at the many onlookers watching them and asked softly.
Lin Fan hesitated for a moment after hearing this, looked at the man who looked about 80% like him, and finally nodded.
The three of them booked the top-ranked room, and after entering the room, they sat down at the same time, and the atmosphere remained silent for a while.
Wang Feng looked around, got up and set up a top-grade Saint-level array around the room, and finally slowly sat down again.
"Tianqiong Continent, the Primordial Era, the Battle Realm of Destiny, and your wife Huan Tianying, do you still remember?"
Seeing this, Wang Feng no longer hesitated and slowly spoke.
In truth, he also had some doubts in his heart: how did Lin Fan reincarnate? Is there really such a thing as reincarnation?
"Tianqiong...continent? And my wife...Huantian...Ying?"
Lin Fan paused for a moment, thinking hard. A beautiful figure appeared in his blank mind, but he couldn't make it out no matter what he did.
"Hiss~"
Lin Fan lowered his head slightly, his brows furrowed as he pondered for a long time.
"I don't remember ever having a wife, but I do have a woman in my mind."
Even if it exists, so what?
Lin Fan's voice was somewhat indifferent. Even if there were, so what? His wife was probably already dead.
Since his rebirth, he has found himself to be much more indifferent to emotions, and he always appears cold and aloof to everyone.
And that's how he became the Ruthless Emperor; he... seemed to have lost one of his seven emotions and six desires.
"I know where your wife is. Do you want to go back and see her?"
Wang Feng wasn't idle either; he wanted to return to the Tiancang Continent.
However, he didn't know how to get back, while Lin Fan, who was an emperor and had been reincarnated here, should have a way.
"No... I may have had deep feelings for her before, but I have amnesia now, so meeting her would be pointless."
"Besides... cultivation is the real business; otherwise, it would be difficult to survive in the cultivation world."
Lin Fan waved his hand, showing no concern for Huan Tianying's situation, and responded to Wang Feng indifferently.
“Huan Tianying has been imprisoned in a secret realm for hundreds of thousands of years. She misses you terribly every day and even mistakes me for you.”
"If you don't want to see her, then so be it. She's not my wife anyway. My wife is still here with me, doing just fine."
"Alright, you can go now. I need to go to sleep with my wife."
Wang Feng waved his hand speechlessly and began to see the guest out, while also subtly mocking him.
However, Lin Fan kept his head down and didn't move, his brows gradually furrowing, as if he was thinking about something.
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi didn't disturb him. After a while, Lin Fan slowly raised his head.
"You...you said...Ying..., Huan Tianying was imprisoned in a secret realm for hundreds of thousands of years...?"
Lin Fan seemed to subconsciously want to call out Ying something, but the memory in his mind seemed a little unclear.
"Um."
Wang Feng looked at his expression and responded with a faint "yes".
"What... happened!?"
Lin Fan suddenly felt a headache coming on, and the figure in his mind became a little clearer.
It also brought back many memories of living with that blurry figure, emotions that flickered with the images.
Finally, with a bang!, the countless images that were about to be formed suddenly shattered.
"No!! This can't be done!!"
Lin Fan suddenly became agitated and somewhat frantic. He stretched out his palm and peered forward, his eyes bloodshot.
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