บท 590: Second Way of Death [2 in 1]

The thick fog isolated Chen Ge from the bank. The small boat turned lazily while being fixed to one spot, causing the passenger to slowly lose his sense of direction.

"Chen Ge…" That familiar voice called next to his ears again. Chen Ge frowned, and he tried his best to think. However, there was no memory related to this voice in his mind. It was very familiar and friendly, like this voice had once accompanied him for a very long time.

Could this be my parent's voice? But that shouldn't be! How could I not recognize my parent's voice?

In the fog, Chen Ge felt his mind fading, and to stop that, he bit on his tongue harshly.

This doesn't feel like something that should exist inside a two-star Trial Mission. I'm probably being ambushed by something more dangerous.