Jiang Fan smiled faintly.
"Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Sister Jiang, don't you recognize me?"
The two stared blankly at Jiang Fan's unfamiliar face, stormy waves surging through their hearts.
"W-what is going on?"
"Senior Brother Duan, y-your face!"
The young man before them had a tone and demeanor extremely similar to Duan Gang's.
But his features and the contours of his face were completely different from before.
If they had not known that there were only a few of them aboard the Void Cloud Shuttle, they would almost have thought he was a total stranger.
"You don't need to know the reasons behind it!"
Zixiao Zhenren spoke calmly from the side.
"Knowing too much will do you no good!"
His voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable authority.
"You must remember: from now on, his name is Jiang Fan!"
"He is a disciple I took in while traveling through the Mystic Heaven Realm, born as an itinerant cultivator!"
"As for Duan Gang..."
"While shuttling through the void, he encountered spatial turbulence and died by accident!"
"This matter has already been reported to Heaven Sect. The two of you are the only witnesses, and also the survivors I made an exception to take in!"
Hearing this, the two were shaken to the core.
This sudden information assaulted their understanding.
How had Senior Brother Duan suddenly become Jiang Fan? There had been an accident while shuttling through the void? Why say that?
Countless questions churned in their minds. They wanted to sort out their thoughts, only to find them growing more and more chaotic.
However, faced with Zixiao Zhenren's command, they still obeyed at once.
"Senior Zixiao, the two of us understand..."
Just as they reached this point, the two suddenly felt something draining away from their minds.
They struggled