"Long time no see!" Zhao Fu said with a smile, his eyes fixed on Gongsun Lin.
Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Gongsun Lin grew even more puzzled. She searched her memories but could not recall who he was.
Seeing Gongsun Lin's confused expression, Zhao Fu understood. He had always worn a black cloak back then, so it was only natural that she did not recognize him.
Zhao Fu gave her a reminder. "I'm Zhao Xin—the Zhao Xin from the auction back then."
Yet Gongsun Lin still looked confused, having failed to remember who Zhao Fu was. Zhao Fu felt deeply struck; he had remembered her all this time, yet she might have long since forgotten him.
Gongsun Lin racked her brains, and finally remembered the person she had met in Terror Forest all those years ago. She stared wide-eyed, never expecting that she had become entangled with the Great Qin Imperial Prince so early on. Now, he was the sole emperor of the human world.
Back then, she had thought Zhao Fu was merely the leader of some tiny faction. She truly had not expected such a small force to grow step by step into the colossal entity it was today.
"Um, sorry! I'm really sorry. Six years have passed, and if you hadn't said anything, I nearly would have forgotten. But thank you for the horse you gave me back then. I still have it," Gongsun Lin apologized awkwardly.
Zhao Fu gave a sound of acknowledgment and was not angry. He had the soldiers untie her.
"How many weapons are in your Divine Weapon Catalogue now?" Remembering the Gongsun Family's tradition, Zhao Fu could not help asking curiously.
Gongsun Lin smiled and rather proudly took out a thick book, handing it to Zhao Fu. "Look, these are my gains