Chen Feng was rooted to the spot.
Indeed, if her memory cannot be restored, the consequences would be unbearable for him.
The smiles of Ye Qingqing, Qin Yue, Qin Luoyin, and others seemed to still echo in his mind.
Over the years, Chen Feng had developed deep bonds with them.
The sudden change now, all of them fused into one person. If they lost their memories again, Chen Feng would find it hard to accept.
"Lad, I hear you're the King of the Northern Territory in this world?"
The man stared at Chen Feng.
"What do you want?"
Chen Feng, holding Little Lele, forced himself to calm down.
He knew that he could not afford to be impulsive, because he wasn't alone. His precious daughter Little Lele, and Little Dian, depended on him.
"What I want to do is none of your concern at this point. But now, I want you to kneel down and atone for your sins."
The man said coldly.
"You're not worthy."
Chen Feng replied.
