Damn it, he didn't know what was going on either. Su Yanyu and the others didn't seem to remember what they had seen. Only he remembered.
Hui Zhen's terrifying face almost made him pee his pants. If she knew that he still remembered the recent events, he would probably lose his head.
Suzhai Pavilion was simply a slaughterhouse. Just thinking about the rotten stench of the ingredients made him want to vomit. How could he possibly eat it?
He didn't dare to eat it, but if he didn't, what if the Daoist nun noticed his abnormality? Mu Cong scooped a spoonful of vegetable porridge and put it into his mouth.
He did not know if it was because his memory wasn't erased, but instead of a fragrant smell, what entered his nose was a rotten smell. This smell exploded in his mouth, making him extremely disgusted. His stomach churned as he resisted the food entering his body. Every strand of hair on his body was on end.
