The Little Mutated Frost Centipede's memories had been formatted.
"Abba abba abba..."
Sensing the clear, stupid blankness in the Little Mutated Frost Centipede's consciousness, Huo Yuhao, outside Qiankun Wenqing Valley, spat hard. "Damn it, I knew Old Farts Tang was up to no good! Is this deleting memories related to loved ones? This is straight-up account restoration!"
"Good thing Brother Hao here is one step ahead and had a stand-in take the hit for me. But since Old Farts Tang made the first move, don't blame me for striking back."
"Right now, he should think I've already fallen into his trap, so after this, he'll probably start his dog-training plan. It's about time I carried out the next step of my plan too. And since Old Farts Tang insists on sending Wang Dong over, it'd be rude of me not to give Old Farts Tang a surprise."
Although countless thoughts raced through Huo Yuhao's mind, three wicked ideas popping up every second, he was still keeping an eye on the Little Mutated Frost Centipede's condition and the developments inside Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
The others at the bottom of the lake were all dumbfounded too. Just now, Huo Yuhao had been talking with the women, looking utterly grief-stricken, and afterward Huo Yuhao had jumped out of the bubble while the others left.
By the time Huo Yuhao appeared again, he had fallen into that place like Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, appearing on the screen.
"Great, Yuhao made it over! Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao are saved!" Wu Ming was overjoyed.
However, when Cai Meier, Hua Yao, and the others thought back to the sorrowful atmosphere between Huo Yuhao and the women earlier, an ominous feeling rose in their hearts.
"Yuhao and the others must have paid some kind of price!"