Xu Le had already guessed that this person very likely had some connection to him, and might even be a relative.
The question now was, why couldn't he remember him at all?
His Tranquil State had been active the whole time. In just a few seconds, he had searched through most of the original owner's memories.
But the memories concerning the person before him weren't vague or hard to recall. There were none at all.
Had the original owner forgotten this person?
How was he supposed to handle this?
"Yeah, I'm back." Xu Le deliberately acted reserved.
He had no choice. The man knew him, but he didn't know the man.
Under these circumstances, even awkward small talk was out of the question. Any conversation would very likely expose him.
Though he didn't know what danger that might bring, Xu Le didn't want any unnecessary complications.
"You rascal." The man stepped forward, intending to punch Xu Le.
But his fist hung in midair. Seeing Xu Le's somewhat indifferent expression, he lowered his hand again.
"It's good you're back. Really good. Hahaha, you never came back, and we all thought you..."
"Who is it?"
Before the man could finish, a woman appeared across from them, wearing a standard-issue Enforcer combat uniform, her face covered in camouflage paint and a large saber in her hand.
The moment she saw Xu Le, her brows knitted tightly.
"Xu Le..."
Hearing her address him so familiarly sent a jolt of panic through Xu Le.
I'm screwed, I'm screwed. Why do so many people know me? Am I that famous in Zion? Was coming back to Zion the right choice? Calm down. Analyze this calmly.
The woman before him bore some resemblance to him, but she looked even more like the man beside her.
She had