"Black Tortoise, what's wrong?" Qing Yi turned his head and saw the Man in Black holding his head tightly.
His expression was full of pain, as if he had lost some memory, but he couldn't recall it at the moment.
BOOM!
At this moment, it was as if a force had exploded in Black Tortoise's mind. He retreated step by step, and his handsome face turned pale.
His eyes fell on mo lishang, his brows were tightly furrowed, even his body trembled slightly.
Familiar
This young man was too familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Suddenly, a scene crossed the wilderness and jumped into the black Tortoise's mind. The original vague memory gradually became clear.
On the blood-red Battlefield, two soldiers were fighting.
He was dressed in a long black robe and stood on the battlefield.
Blood dyed the entire battlefield red. The battlefield was filled with corpses and blood.