Feng Xingyao still had a cold expression.
Chen Yan said, "You can also call me Brother Yao."
After a while, Feng Xingyao walked aside alone, his silver hair gently lifted by the wind. His handsome and enchanting face turned to the side, his eyes fell on the blue sky and white clouds, his expression a little dazed.
At the same time, the friends surrounded Chen Yan and asked in a low voice what had happened.
Why did this Lord lose his memory? !
"It's probably because there aren't enough soul fragments, which leads to memory loss."
Jiang Xianyue looked at Chen Yan with concern and said, "Yan Yan, I think he is also very indifferent to you now..."
Chen Yan said calmly: "It's okay, as long as he stays by my side."
Wen Yuchu said softly, "If you need any help, just let us know."
"Okay." Chen Yan nodded and smiled.
When Chen Yan looked up at Feng Xingyao, he happened to look over here.
The two looked at each other again.
His indifferent look really made her heart ache.
Chen Yan walked towards him.
Feng Xingyao looked ahead and asked, "Where is this place? Where are you going?"
Chen Yan said: "This is the Primordial Realm. The place we are about to go is called: Central Kyoto. Perhaps, in Central Kyoto, you will find your fourth soul fragment."
Hearing this, Feng Xingyao glanced at her with a dark look in his eyes, "Why are you..."
The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.
After a few seconds of pause, he spoke again and asked, "I want to know how I died?"
Chen Yan's mind flashed back to the past scenes, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Her voice could no longer remain calm.
"He died saving me."
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