Looking at the wreckage strewn everywhere, Tang Guo felt as if a giant hammer had smashed into his head with a clang, leaving it ringing.
But that lasted only for an instant.
In its place came a towering rage.
The moment he opened his mouth, he demanded sharply, "Gongxi Feng En, you rebellious brat! Do you know what you're doing?"
For the first time, Gongxi Chou no longer had to hide his disgust for that courtesy name. His face darkened in an instant.
He said indifferently, "Of course I know."
Then he added, "I'm taking revenge."
He sneered. "If you're taking revenge, are you supposed to just bang a gong and play funeral music until your enemy dies, instead of seeing him off with your own hands?"
"Revenge..." Though Tang Guo had suspected as much, hearing it from Gongxi Chou's own lips still seemed unbelievable. The words slipped out before he could stop them. "How could you? Have you remembered everything?"
The timing was hardly appropriate, but Gongxi Chou still furrowed his brows. Why were both of them so certain he wouldn't recover his memories? Certain enough to trust him with important duties? Could something have happened to him that he didn't know about?
A thought flashed through his mind.
But now was no time to dwell on it.
Tang Guo mistook Gongxi Chou's silence for confirmation.
He gazed at Gongxi Chou with an almost fanatical look, a reaction that took Gongxi Chou by surprise. He had killed Tang Guo's son, slain King Zhi, who had bestowed endless riches and glory on Tang Guo, and even taken out two powerful members of Geng Country's royal clan...
Something was wrong!
Very wrong!
Tang Guo's fervor did not last long. As dense streaks of martial energy, like meteors, closed in on Chengkang