"Uncle Trist?"
Lu Ban looked at Trist, curious about their relationship in this world.
"This is Xiya, my colleague's daughter. By the looks of it, you two should be classmates. She's a student at Jiangcheng University too."
Trist gave a brief introduction.
Lu Ban stared at Xiya's face and searched his memories, but found nothing clear.
He had a superhuman memory in this world, so if he still couldn't recall her after seeing her in person, then he had probably truly never met her.
Although it seemed increasingly likely that this place was an illusion, Lu Ban still couldn't determine whether it was completely fictional or some otherworld that truly existed.
The difference was that if this was a completely fictional world, then nothing Lu Ban did would affect anyone else, and he could act more recklessly.
But if this was some otherworld that truly existed, then Trist, Xiya, Amber, and the others were all living, breathing people. Even the strangers Lu Ban didn't know had lives of their own. He couldn't charge around recklessly like a Chosen of the Gods without restraint.
"You are?"
Xiya studied Lu Ban carefully. Her expression soon changed, and she looked as though she had suddenly realized something.
"You're that classmate who had a psychotic episode before, right?"
She was blunt.
"You had an episode during the public lecture back then. I was the one who subdued you."
She sounded rather proud of it.
Lu Ban suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen. Maybe his muscles remembered what had happened.
After chatting for a while, Lu Ban roughly learned that he had once spouted nonsense during a public lecture at the university, then been knocked unconscious on the spot by Xiya, who had been sitting beside him. After waking up, he had already