382 Ball of Memories
Gu Bailu looked at him. “Speaking of which, shouldn’t you call me Senior Sister? I started learning under master many years ago, Junior Brother.”
Miyasi’s eyes bulged. “No, you’re my partner…”
“Oh, I forgot to tell you. I’m married to Prince Zi, so I can’t be your partner.”
“But you’re going to break up one day.”
Gu Bailu kicked him. “What are you talking about? Who says that we’ll break up?”
Miyasi clutched his butt, which hurt from the kick, and felt wronged.
It seemed that human beings didn’t like hearing the truth.
“Master said that.”
“What?” Gu Bailu was stunned, and her heart felt like it had been stabbed with needles.
Everything her master had ever said had come true. Her master wasn’t someone prone to gossip either.
“Why would master say that?” asked Gu Bailu.
Miyasi had her sit down on a rock, then told her what happened.
On the other side, the old man stared at Feng Qingtian for a long time. He could see through a lot of people, but no matter how good his skills were, he couldn’t see through this guy.
This guy could’ve dominated this universe once, if he hadn’t run into that girl.
The old man couldn’t see through such a powerful man.
“You love that girl?” the old man asked in a straightforward manner.
Feng Qingtian smiled. “Don’t try to turn us against each other. I won’t listen.”
The old man was lost for words. It truly didn’t feel great to be seen through by someone else.
“Don’t you want to know she is?” asked the old man.
“Yes. Are you ready to tell me now?”
“I can tell you now, as long as you promise that you’ll leave her…”
“Then I don’t want to know who she is,” Feng Qingtian replied the moment the old man spoke.
The old man was lost for words again.
He was a little annoyed, but it wasn’t unusual for the tyrant of the universe to be this rude.
“Are you sure? What if she’s the one who murdered your former lover?” The old man looked at him sharply.
Feng Qingtian turned even colder. “That’s absolutely impossible.”
“Are you so sure? Without the slightest doubt?”
“Yes,” Feng Qingtian replied swiftly.
The old man sighed. Words turned out to be absolutely useless for this bull-headed person.
He took out a glowing ball from his pocket. “This contains your memories. If you truly believe that she isn’t a murderer, just take it.”
Feng Qingtian was taken aback. He didn’t doubt the old man’s words, because the ball strongly resonated with him, as if it were a part of him. He felt a strong desire to absorb it, as much as his desire to possess Gu Bailu.
He trusted his instincts and believed that Gu Bailu was the person he had been looking for, so he had to absorb the memories.
He took the ball, but held back his urge to absorb it and stared at the old man. “Why do you have my memories?”
“I got it from an old acquaintance. Had it not been for him, this part of your soul would’ve been fractured. I can’t tell you anything else. You’ll know everything after you absorb it.”