"Where do you think you're running to?"
Just as Dugu Feng was about to turn and flee, he suddenly felt someone seize him by the neck. The aura emanating from that person made it hard for him to breathe.
"It's over. Am I about to die? My life is finished."
Dugu Feng shut his eyes in despair. He had been cautious for so long, yet he had still been caught?
These Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were truly detestable. First, they had sent a woman who had never cultivated the sword path to draw his attention and make him lower his guard.
Then, the moment he relaxed his vigilance, they launched a sneak attack from behind.
And just like that, he had fallen into their trap.
Truly despicable.
Dugu Feng swore that in all his life, he had never seen people so shameless.
Poison Venerable, farewell. Your brother's leaving.
Once he left, it would likely be forever.
Hope you won't miss me.
Yet Dugu Feng kept his eyes shut and waited for a long time, but the pain he expected never came.
When Dugu Feng cautiously opened his eyes, he saw a huge face shoved right in front of him.
"Holy shit, Xiaoyao, what are you doing? You scared the hell out of me."
The instant he saw that familiar large face, Dugu Feng jumped in fright, then immediately started cursing.
Only then did he finally relax. Since it was Li Xiaoyao, everything was fine. At the very least, his little life was safe.
"Hm? You know me? Your memories have returned?"
Upon hearing Dugu Feng call him by name, a trace of surprise flashed through Li Xiaoyao's eyes.
Dugu Feng's memories had returned?
"Of course. My memories returned a long time ago."
Li Xiaoyao casually set Dugu Feng down.
Dugu