This was the first time Ren Feifan, after losing his memory, had sensed the aura of his own kind.
The sensation was very subtle.
Ren Feifan's strength had not recovered much. His cultivation, which originally had been in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, had been shattered along with his Dantian during the battle with Ren Feicheng's Ten Thousand Spirits Avatar Doll. Although it had been significantly repaired, his realm was barely maintained at the early stage of the Earth-level Realm.
Moreover, Ren Feifan, who had temporarily lost his memory, was completely unable to communicate with that mysterious space; he was no different from ordinary cultivators now.
The biggest difference was probably the tattoos on Ren Feifan's arm.
So for now, he didn't have any trouble dealing with ordinary people, but facing the cultivators before him was going to be challenging.
Brother Long saw the old man leading the group and smiled even more broadly, respectfully greeting him, "Uncle Shen."
