With Meng Fan's endorsement, Zhou Qi naturally trusted him completely and replied, "Okay, I finally have a companion, and I'm no longer traveling alone."
Zhou Qi said with a serious look, "Boss, I heard from Senior Meng that your family was harmed by the evil god. Your forbearance until now is truly admirable!"
Hearing this on Monday, I couldn't help but recall that painful memory from the depths of my mind.
"Alas! The hatred of killing my father and taking my wife, and the resentment of the destruction of my country, have always weighed on my heart, making me dare not relax for a moment. Now that I can see the dawn, I am extremely gratified!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qi's face showed sorrow, but his heart was filled with dread. How could altering memories like this be any different from death?
"The dead are gone. My first task is to throw the world of evil gods into chaos and destroy its foundation. I'm sure my boss will be able to kill his enemy soon!"
As the two were talking, they arrived at the broken and collapsed main hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
On Monday, after passing through the magic circle, I saw the two pitch-black cubes.
"Seventh Brother, what is this?"
“Zhou Ba and Zhou Jiu are trapped inside by Senior Meng. The pain they are in is worse than death. Boss, why don’t you use your divine sense to check on them?”
Upon hearing this on Monday, his eyes lit up. In his opinion, anyone around the evil god should be killed, so he was naturally overjoyed to hear this.
A quick scan with his divine sense revealed that Zhou Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! This is indeed a living hell, Senior Meng, what a skillful method!"
Zhou Qi smiled sullenly, feeling immense sympathy for the person in front of him who was being manipulated. He thought to himself, "You're even worse off than those two now. I wonder what you'll think when you regain your memories in the future!"
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