Could This Thing Possibly Be From the Same Batch

Deep in the night.

Chen Feng walked along the road holding a child.

It was a strange feeling, especially since he knew he was holding himself.

Did I look like this when I was little?

Chen Feng felt very fascinated.

He turned over the sleeping child's body and said in amazement, "...So kids are actually this small."

Only.

When he saw a purple dot on the child's neck, his body instantly stiffened. This was...

Chen Feng's expression changed slightly.

He could be certain that from childhood onwards, there was definitely no purple dot on his neck!

This thing...

Chen Feng's mind stirred, and sensing that little bit of purple on his own neck, he instantly turned ice-cold. How was this possible...

He had never doubted that he would be seen through.

The reason was simple.

His soul had returned to the Different World, and after stepping into the S-class, he even reshaped his physical body! His current body was fundamentally a purely energized vessel!!!

Swish!

Chen Feng waved his hand.

His body instantly dissipated and condensed again.

However...

That speck of purple light remained.

Even though it was faint, even though it was weak to the point of being negligible.

"Condense!"

Chen Feng lightly tapped the child.

He did not remember his memories from infancy, but that didn't mean they didn't exist!

Memories from babyhood were very blurry, but since they existed, Chen Feng could dig them out. A faint radiance swept past, and in an instant, Chen Feng traced back to the deepest part of his memories.

He saw that inside the room, Madam Chen made a light tap with that pen.

So...

It turned out to be done by Madam Chen!

"This pen..."

Chen Feng's gaze landed on the body of that pen.

He actually felt a trace