"Xingwang brother, it's me, Morubin." This time, before he even arrived, Morubin hastily greeted first.
However, Li Fan just snorted coldly, "If you want to get close, you should at least recognize the right person first!"
Having said that, he once again launched an attack on the newly formed incarnation of Morubin in his sea of consciousness.
Although he couldn't call upon the divine consciousness power of other cultivators, relying solely on the myriad thought demons, the attack was still extraordinary.
But after all, there was a big difference compared to the previous strike that crushed Morubin. To cover it up, Li Fan deliberately pretended to be somewhat hesitant.
"Hold your hand, Xingwang brother!" Morubin easily resolved the attack.
Sensing Li Fan's hesitation, he quickly continued, "I know your memory might be a bit lost, but you should still have some impression of the various events at the Mystic Sky Sect, right?"
