"...So, you still haven't managed to pry any information about the Perfected One out of Wali?"
Amid the crowd, Nan Xiaonan threw Tang Tianlin a disdainful look, clearly implying that he had some nerve coming to her after accomplishing so little.
They had traveled all the way from the Divine Land, winding through countless places before finally reaching British territory. In the end, they had become trapped in a chess game inside an ancient castle. A considerable amount of time had passed. Tang Tianlin was already quite familiar with Nan Xiaonan's temperament... yet he still appeared somewhat irritated.
"I wonder when you'll be able to recover your memories." Tang Tianlin sighed.
"What about it?" Nan Xiaonan said indifferently. "Even if I recovered my old memories, would I treat you any better...? Was I your girlfriend or something back then?"
She was actually a little afraid of that. After all, she was inhabiting Nan Xiaonan's body... Though it was something beyond her control, who would want to drive a secondhand car?
"You and I were merely the teacher's students, working on the same research project." Tang Tianlin said calmly, "You were an orphan from a young age, and the teacher adopted you and nurtured you into who you are... Now the teacher has been murdered, and the life's work of his research has been stolen, yet you act as though it doesn't matter. If you were me, how would you feel?"
Nan Xiaonan shook her head... She felt nothing at all. None of what Tang Tianlin had described could be considered tragic. She had seen countless things far more miserable and brutal during her travels through the void.
"Enough with all that." Nan Xiaonan waved her hand. "You and Wali are on the same team now. Aren't you afraid of being