Lu Qing

He...

Has lost his memory?

Without knowing when, Xiao Si had already silently arrived by his side, seemingly still under control, with an obedient appearance.

Lin Nan, on the other hand, was filled with panic.

This terrifying existence was clearly hostile towards the Buddhist Clan. Now that he had been released...

The Buddhist Clan was in danger!

Things were becoming a little tricky!

Thinking about something, Lin Nan's complexion turned ugly as he retreated into the corridor, eyeing Wang Ye warily and guardedly.

Wang Ye's expression was blank, as if he hadn't seen anything. He seemed to be pondering over something.

Upon entering the corridor, Lin Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to deliver this information out immediately!

But...

Suddenly, a strange wailing sounded from within the corridor. In the narrow space, the cries propagated incessantly, spreading at an extremely fast speed, getting louder and louder.

Energy fluctuated ceaselessly within the corridor.

Something was wrong!

Lin Nan quickly sensed the problem and charged towards the exit.

But...

The corridor was very long.

This was something Wang Ye had already noticed when he came down. The narrow corridor and its winding path, along with his Mourning Hat ability, would definitely allow him to easily dispatch a group of people!

A sure kill!

A sure kill that belonged to Wang Ye!

Lin Nan's seven apertures started bleeding, his footsteps getting slower and slower, until finally, he collapsed heavily onto the ground.

After crying into the corridor for a while and realizing that it made him feel more and more sad, Wang Ye hurriedly stopped his Mourning Hat ability.

If he kept crying, even he would die from losing control.

Five seconds...

That was currently the maximum amount of time he could safely control.

Having noted down this time, Wang Ye strove to calm himself down, glanced coldly at Xiao Si, then shifted his gaze back to the bald middle-aged man.

At this moment...

The bald man seemed to be in some distress, constantly holding his head while mumbling to himself.

Who am I.

What is this place...

Who is Lv Qing...

Why can't I remember anything!

Gradually, the bald man became increasingly irritated. A terrifying energy erupted from his body, wantonly sweeping across the basement.

Should I gamble?

Wang Ye constantly deliberated on the odds of success.

If he could really fool this bald guy, then for a period of time he would have an invincible protector!

Xiao Si was now full of uncertainties. Wang Ye needed to arrange for a new underling.

As ideas churned continuously in his mind, after making all the necessary preparations, Wang Ye walked towards the bald middle-aged man.

I know who you are!

Wang Ye's indifferent voice rang clearly in the basement.

The bald man froze for a moment, and the increasingly ferocious energy quieted down instantaneously. He looked at Wang Ye in a daze: Who am I?

Your name is Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu? The bald man mumbled to himself softly. Although his voice still contained bewilderment, his emotions were gradually stabilizing.

Seeing that the bald man showed no intention of instantly killing him, Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief: That's right, your name is Xiao Wu. You were suppressed at the bottom of the pool by the Buddhist Clan through the Death Sacrifice.

Buddhist Clan...

Death Sacrifice...

Such familiar names. Buddhist Clan, Buddhist Clan... The Buddhist Clan, they should all die!!!

With every sentence Wang Ye uttered, the bald man would repeat it once. In the end, he pinned all the words onto the Buddhist Clan, his emotions becoming increasingly furious, his body exuding formidable killing intent.

Calm down, Xiao Wu!

Sensing the intense energy fluctuations, Wang Ye forcibly braced himself, maintaining his upright posture with both hands clasped behind his back, exuding an abstruse and transcendent air as he coldly rebuked.

At this moment, however, his hands behind his back were tightly clenched together.

This was the first time he had deceived such a terrifying fellow.

Who...are you?

The bald man looked at Wang Ye in confusion and asked.

A hundred years ago, you were suppressed here by the Buddhist Clan. I was also grievously injured, my strength reduced to less than one-tenth of its peak.

After recuperating till today, I've finally recovered some of my power, and rescued you. So tell me...who am I!

Wang Ye was still breezy and carefree. However, when he looked at the bald man, his gaze contained a hint of feelings and reminiscence, as if reminiscing about those bygone days.

You are...

Lv Qing?

The bald man ceaselessly tried to remember, somewhat pained as he held his head.

Finally, a name repeatedly surfaced in his mind. He murmured and said,

Lv Qing?

There was another name to investigate when he returned.

Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. His low voice contained a trace of gratification: You...actually still remember.

The bald man silently stood up. The fragmented memories in his mind kept flashing, but no matter how hard he tried to think, he couldn't recall anything else. Instead, it aggravated the pain in his brain.

Don't think about it anymore, Xiao Wu.

Everything will pass. The Buddhist Clan will pay in blood for blood.

Wang Ye kept analysing the bald man's past experiences and saying equivocal things.

This instead made the bald man trust him a little more.

Make the Buddhist Clan pay in blood.

A glint of killing intent flashed in the bald man's eyes: We'll...go to the Buddhist Clan.

Wang Ye was frightened by the bald man. This guy, was actually so ferocious? He dared to go to the Buddhist Clan right after being unsealed?

There's no hurry. I haven't recovered my full strength yet. Wang Ye forcibly maintained that nonchalant bearing and calmly spoke.

Then, as if recalling something, he pointed at Xiao Si beside him.

This is a maid I recently took in, but she's a bit disobedient. Could you help seal her one more layer?

After my heavy injuries, I can no longer accomplish such trivial matters.

Wang Ye's voice faintly carried a hint of loneliness.

The bald man stepped forward without any hesitation, instantly traversing the void to appear before Xiao Si, carefully observing her.

I...am inferior to her.

After a long while, the bald man actually shook his head rarely.

Wang Ye was somewhat shocked internally.

This terrifying fellow actually admitted inferiority to Xiao Si?

Just what kind of existence had he allowed to stay by his side?

In that case, the trump cards he had left on Xiao Si previously had become jokes.

Perhaps he really should thoroughly seal Xiao Si?

For a moment, Wang Ye was actually somewhat reluctant.

She was quite convenient to use after all.

But...

I can still seal her in my current state, no problem.

The bald man was full of confidence as he affirmatively said.