But after all, it was kindness. When he left, he left some Spirit Stones as a way to repay the life-saving grace.
...
"Thanks."
Chen Qiu, feeling somewhat sore, took the porcelain bowl from the man, sipped some hot water to accept the kindness, and then spoke hoarsely, "That... I've lost my memory."
Asking random questions out of the blue would seem too abrupt.
Better to just say he's lost his memory.
He only wanted to know some basic information, such as the highest Cultivation on the Xuantian Continent, its territories, regions, and other common knowledge.
Just when he was about to ask where this place was, he saw the bearded man sitting seriously beside him, "Have you really forgotten that your name is Xiao Long?"
"..."
Chen Qiu, expressionless and silent for a long while, finally nodded, "Hmm, was my original name Xiao Long?"
"Yeah!"
