The group was utterly baffled. The more they thought back, the hazier their memories became. They could recall scenes of Ye Buyu fighting someone, but they could never make out her opponent's face.
Hearing this, Ye Buyu looked back toward the figure disappearing into the crowd.
"Could it be... hardly anyone remembers her?"
If even her friends and family could not remember her, and the people around her forgot her the moment she passed, perhaps this ability was a form of torment.
"Wen Ling... I'll remember you."
By the time Ye Buyu reached the others' arenas to watch, Su Wuwei had already finished his fight. There had been no suspense: once again, a single slash.
Even against a sixth-tier opponent, it had taken just that one slash.
Be as strong as you like; one slash would shatter your dreams.
Ye Buyu raised an eyebrow. "Even that didn't make you go all out?"
"I did go all out." Su Wuwei spread his hands. "Sixth-tier experts are hard to deal with. It wasn't as effortless as you think. I'm not the type to play weak and catch people off guard."
Ye Buyu folded her arms. "I'd say that's about fifty percent believable. I'll reserve judgment."
Su Wuwei shrugged indifferently, then turned the question back on her. "What was that whale-shaped hammer just now? Pretty interesting."
Ye Buyu spread her hands in imitation of him. "Asking when you already know? A new skill I developed based on the one backing me. As for its effects, that's classified."
Little Whale coughed a few times in the Mindscape, making its presence felt for the first time in a while.
"Ahem, ahem. My lady, have you forgotten that you're not supposed to reveal my existence?!"
Ye Buyu inwardly rolled her eyes. *I know. Everyone only knows