"What is it?" Ye Chenfeng's heart suddenly sank.
Yao Dao gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Tianfang has amnesia and doesn't remember anything from the past. As for the God of Killing, his foundation is destroyed, and now he's no different from a normal person."
"Phew!"
Ye Chenfeng let out a long sigh of relief. The situation was a bit more optimistic than he had predicted.
"Alright, as long as they're alive." Ye Chenfeng said.
"Divine King, the God of Killing has something to tell you." Yao Dao said as he moved the laptop into the hospital room.
On Ye Chenfeng's screen appeared the God of Killing, but he looked completely different, covered in thick bandages.
"God of Killing, I'm so glad to see you're still alive. Don't worry, I'll help you recover." Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.
