Moreover, it seemed to be not just memories from a past life, but many, many lives' worth of memories, to the extent that he had even recovered a considerable portion of his skills and powers, possessing an overwhelmingly strong might.
"Yes," Lin Xing stepped on the void, walking step by step towards the young man, "The things you and those old ghosts did to me, I remember them all."
"Are you surprised?"
The young man opened his mouth, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and explained to Lin Xing, "Lin Xing, we did it to save you, to save the world..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xing suddenly burst into laughter, "Save... save me?"
It seemed absurdly hilarious to him, and even as he covered his face, he still couldn't contain the laughter which continued to spill out, eventually ending with him clutching his stomach, unable to stop.
"Hahaha... to save... fucking... save me?"
"And to save the world?"
"How can you be so funny?"
