Memories and voices came in fits and starts.
At times, there was a palace, strange yet familiar, and faces whose features he couldn't make out. The voices of so many people gradually blurred together for Mei Chengyu.
In the end, everything was drowned out by the roar of surging waves. His consciousness, suspended high above, was suddenly swept down by the waves and plunged into the cold, dark depths.
Mei Chengyu once again saw the scene of his father standing at the center of the sea eye.
The thing his father had thrown into the sea eye was just as familiar.
Memory was a wondrous thing.
Even if he couldn't make out the faces of those people, his mind knew they were his father, mother, and older siblings.
Those memories, etched deep in his soul, had been cruelly severed and sealed away.
At that moment, Mei Chengyu found the memories and voices incredibly familiar, yet no matter what, he couldn't recall them.
All these years, what emotion had been piling up in the deepest part of his heart? Anger, or hatred?
He suddenly remembered what Yan Xiaochuan had said some time ago: "I thought you didn't want your memories back. You chose to forget the past and start over. Your life now is better than it was before, isn't it?"
He absolutely could not forget those people and events.
A corner of the furious hatred leaked through the seal of reason. Far below, in the dark depths of the sea, a glimmer of light flickered. A vortex formed anew, threatening to whip up a raging storm.
Memories of the past and future flashed through Mei Chengyu's mind.
From parting with Gao Tianhao outside the capital of Yan, to meeting again beneath the Taiyi Cloudcar Platform.
At the Five Elements Water