332: Unaccustomed to the night

Lin Fan, wearing a bamboo hat, slowly raised his eyes and saw the two people who had just been at the counter were now standing in front of him.

Lin Fan and Wang Feng looked at each other for a while, feeling secretly surprised, wondering why this person looked so much like him.

However, it was better to leave now. Perhaps this person had used a disguise technique to look like him and was deliberately seeking him out.

Lin Fan adjusted his bamboo hat, resumed his steps, and walked to the side, preparing to pass Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi to leave.

“Fellow Daoist, please wait.”

Wang Feng stretched out his arm and directly blocked his path, uttering a classic phrase.

“Hmm? Fellow Daoists, I have matters to attend to. What is the meaning of this?”

Seeing that he couldn't avoid them, Lin Fan had no choice but to raise his head again and meet Wang Feng's gaze.

“Amnesia?”

Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi exchanged glances, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes; Lin Fan actually didn't recognize them.

“Am…nesia?”

“Amnesia!”

Lin Fan's pupils under the bamboo hat widened slightly. He had indeed lost a segment of his memory, and he had watched it disappear with his own eyes.

He only remembered that when he woke up, his head felt like it was about to explode, and countless memories began to rapidly fade with time.

At that time, Lin Fan tried to grasp them, but he couldn't stop even a bit, only watching those memories vanish little by little.

In the end, only his memories from when he transmigrated from Blue Star to the Cultivation World remained; all his previous memories in the Cultivation World had disappeared.

Although he couldn't recall those memories, he knew that he had definitely lost many of them.

This feeling was very strange, like you had clearly drunk water.

But then you forgot about it while doing other things, yet you clearly understood that you had definitely drunk water.

He also relied on many treasures in his Divine Sea Space to cultivate to the Great Emperor Realm, which was clearly a fallback he had prepared for himself in the past.

This further convinced him of his amnesia.

“May we discuss this in detail?”

Wang Feng looked at the curious gazes of the onlookers around them and softly asked.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, looked at the man who was eighty percent similar to him, and finally nodded.

The three opened a top-tier room, entered it, and sat down simultaneously. The atmosphere remained silent for quite a while.

Wang Feng looked around, got up, set up a top-grade Saint-Rank Formation around the room, and then slowly sat back down.

“Tianqiong Continent, Taigu Era, Qi Luck Battle Realm, and your wife Huan Tianying, do you remember?”

Wang Feng, seeing the situation, no longer hesitated and slowly spoke.

In fact, he was also a bit confused in his heart. How did this Lin Fan transmigrate? Is there really reincarnation?

“Tianqiong…Continent? And my wife…Huan Tianying?”

Lin Fan was slightly stunned. He thought long and hard, and a graceful figure appeared in his blank mind, but he couldn't see her clearly no matter how hard he tried.

“Hiss~”

Lin Fan lowered his head slightly, his brows tightly furrowed, and thought for a long while.

“I don’t remember having a wife, but there is indeed a female figure in my mind.”

“Even if there is, what of it?”

Lin Fan’s voice was somewhat indifferent. Even if there was, what of it? That wife was probably already dead, right?

Ever since his rebirth, he had found that his emotions seemed to have become much more indifferent, maintaining a cold and detached demeanor towards everyone.

And that was how he earned the title of Ruthless Great Emperor. He…it seemed as if his seven emotions and six desires were missing a part.

“I know where your wife is. Do you want to go back and see your wife?”

Wang Feng naturally wasn't idly wasting time; he wanted to return to Heavenly Cang Continent.

But he didn't know how to go back, and Lin Fan, being a Great Emperor who had transmigrated here, should have a way.