Old Tang smiled like an old fox and said, "Even if Chen An was locked up by you for two thousand years, I'm afraid not only would he not become a decisive strongman, but it would even backfire!"
Chen An nodded repeatedly: "Old Tang is right, the one who knows me best is...Old Tang!"
Lu Hongyi glanced at Chen An: "Chen An, don't forget your identity!"
Chen An curled his lips: "What's my identity? I'm just a person who yearns for freedom and a vast world!"
Lu Hongyi suddenly became a little angry: "You are the Lord of Fengshen Sect, and my husband, Lu Hongyi. You actually want to go against me for an old man with unknown origins?"
"What do you mean by unknown origin? I've said that I regard him as my father!" Chen An retorted, but was surprised that the woman was actually angry.
Isn't it about cutting off the seven emotions?
It’s really a lie!
"Then do you know who he is?" Lu Hongyi asked coldly.
Chen An was stunned and looked at Lao Tang: "Lao Tang, tell him who you are!"
Old Tang frowned, looking as if in pain!
He immediately hugged his head with both hands, his eyes quickly turned red, and he seemed to be going crazy again.
Seeing this, Chen An was shocked: "Old Tang, don't think about it, stop!"
Old Tang's eyes slowly returned to their original color, but the pain on his face remained.
Suddenly, Old Tang grabbed Chen An's arms and said in an excited voice, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I really can't remember!"
"I don't know who I am, why I am alive, or what I am supposed to do."
"Even ten years ago, for a very, very long time, I was like a walking corpse. I was insane, and I seemed to have... suffered some serious injuries!"
At this point, Old Tang's eyes lit up: "Chen An, you must know who I am!"
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