Before long, an aura appeared, yet it gave Chen Changan a strangely familiar feeling.
How could there be an aura in this world that felt familiar to him?
Was it the original memories of this identity? A natural reaction from the body?
Or was it truly someone he knew?
The moment this person appeared, those surrounding Chen Changan immediately made way for him.
These people held this person in deep awe. They did not even dare raise their heads to look him in the eye.
Chen Changan looked over as well. Clearly, he did not recognize this unfamiliar face.
Anything Chen Changan had seen and was familiar with, he would never forget.
This showed that the one truly familiar with him was the original Master of this identity.
"Chen Changan, you didn't expect me to still be alive, did you?"
"I have you to thank for that. If you hadn't shown mercy back then, I probably wouldn't be standing before you today."
"It's just a pity that our positions have now been reversed."
"I truly never expected you to be that person's son."
"And to become someone everyone now wanted dead."
Seeing the smug look on the other man's face, Chen Changan frowned slightly and asked a question that instantly froze his smile.
"Who are you?"
Those three simple words left the man rooted to the spot, the smile vanishing from his face in an instant.
"What did you say?"
"You're asking who I am?"
"You actually don't remember who I am?"
To him, being forgotten by Chen Changan was even more unbearable than being killed. Was he really that lacking in presence? How could Chen Changan possibly have forgotten him?
"I don't remember." Chen Changan nodded with complete sincerity.
"You!"
"You said that on purpose just to provoke me,