That terrifying, emotionless gaze was colder than that of any cold-blooded creature. Anyone swept by it would feel a chill seep into their heart. Those eyes did not look like they recognized him at all. Yue Qianchou was now seriously doubting whether this person was truly Wen Lanfeng. Not only had his appearance become strange, his cultivation was worlds apart from the Wen Lanfeng of old.
And if he really was Wen Lanfeng, why did he look entirely as though he did not know him? Could it be that, having suffered Yue Qianchou's suppression back then, he had now turned the tables and wanted revenge...? Yue Qianchou was already prepared to flee the instant anything seemed amiss.
"Wen Lanfeng?" A trace of confusion appeared in the man's icy gaze. Looking at Yue Qianchou, he asked, "Who exactly am I? Do you know me? Why do you also call me Wen Lanfeng?"
"Uh...?" Yue Qianchou froze, unable to make sense of what he meant. While he was stunned, the Fire Soul Profound Weapon dragged him repeatedly out of the path of deadly beams shooting from the seabed. Once they stopped, the more Yue Qianchou pondered the man's words, the more wrong they felt. This man did not even know who he was?
"Um... it isn't convenient to talk here. Could you let me go to the island so we can talk properly?" Yue Qianchou tried asking. Seeing no objection from the other man, he had the Fire Soul Profound Weapon carry him down onto the island.
The man watched him with an eager gaze, full of thirst for knowledge. Yue Qianchou scrutinized him again and again, scratching at his chin, yet he still could not tell whether the man truly did not know who he was or was merely pretending. On