On the stone bed of Blood Jade Red Crystal, Wind God Yi stood there almost naked and still, staring wordlessly at Bi Changchun, who had burrowed in from underground.
Countless threads of red light seeped down from the Blood Jade Red Crystal in the dome, silently flowing into Wind God Yi's body. The scene was exceedingly eerie. A faint look of doubt appeared between Bi Changchun's brows. After a long silence, he slowly said, "You just said I resemble an old acquaintance of yours... I also feel as though I've seen you somewhere before, but I can't remember. Where exactly did we meet...?"
From the moment Bi Changchun entered, an expression of emotion had surged onto Wind God Yi's face, followed by relief. Hearing this, he gave a bitter smile. "It is normal that you cannot remember. We were both people who, one after another, refused to bow to fate's arrangements... More precisely, we met in our previous lives. You and I are both people who have died once. I was resurrected, while you were reincarnated."
"A previous life?" Bi Changchun's green robe stirred despite the absence of wind. He too seemed moved, his gaze flickering as he asked, "What do you mean?"
"Who would have thought that after passing through reincarnation, your appearance and voice would still be exactly the same as in your previous life, unchanged in the slightest?" Wind God Yi stared at him without blinking. Whether he pitied Bi Changchun or mocked himself, no one could tell. He sighed faintly. "I am Wind God Yi. Though my end was miserable, at least I still know who I am. But you! You have actually forgotten even who you are. War God Rui, my friend, when will you awaken? When will you and I reclaim the glory that