"""Anyone could see that Yan Yiqiu's fear of Long Chen had seared into his very bones.
The Princely Heir of the Yan Royal Mansion was completely crushed in the presence of Long Chen.
At this moment, all the guests at the scene were extremely curious about Long Chen's identity.
Long Chen looked down at the kneeling Yan Yiqiu with a cold expression, "Now, you can properly explain to me why you dared to covet my woman."
"I... I was confused, Long Chen, I'm sorry, really..."
"Stop." Long Chen interrupted Yan Yiqiu, "My name is not Long Chen, it's Chen Feng."
"Ah?"
Yan Yiqiu was stupefied.
"Heir, he... he's lost his memory."
Old Master Ye couldn't help but whisper a reminder.
Upon hearing this, Yan Yiqiu finally came to his senses.
His eyes shifting, Yan Yiqiu said, "Chen Feng, have you forgotten how we cooperated at the Peak of Kunlun, forcing enemies from all directions to flee in terror? Chen bro, how can you bear to suppress me so miserably now?"
