Ye Fan froze abruptly.
My Mercedes-Benz...
That really was... a distant memory.
And yet, though distant, every detail was still vivid.
Moreover, after becoming an Emperor, he had even gone back once.
Now that he thought about it...
Although he had spent so many years in this fantasy world and had already become an Emperor, he had deliberately kept an eye on the timeline when he went back. Not many years had actually passed.
The parking fee had been expensive, sure, but it still could not compare to the value of that car.
Later, he had even gone and driven it out.
The security guard had looked at him as though he had seen a ghost.
Thinking about it now, it was rather amusing.
After snapping out of his daze, Ye Fan's lips curled up, and the look in his eyes as he regarded Lin Fan had completely changed.
"So you're a fellow townsman..."
"No!"
Ye Fan froze again.
If he were merely a fellow townsman from Earth, how could he possibly know even about that?
Could he be...
One of his classmates from back then?
But those classmates should all have kicked the bucket by now.
Unless...
Someone had been reborn? Lived a second life?
Or perhaps they had drunk adulterated Meng Po Soup when reincarnating?
Though this world seemed not to have reincarnation.
There was one more possibility: perhaps one of his classmates had merely faked his death back then?
"You..."
"Who exactly are you?"
Facing Ye Fan's questioning, Lin Fan spread his hands. "Didn't you say it? A fellow townsman."
Ye Fan frowned. "A fellow townsman wouldn't know this much."
"Then..."
Lin Fan scratched his head. "Arise~~~"
Ye Fan: "Those who refuse to be slaves."
Lin Fan: "No gifts accepted during the holidays this year."
Ye Fan: