Mushroom Man

Aunt Jia? Sister Lian?
For a moment, Wu Liang couldn't even remember who these two people were.

It wasn't until Yan Wuxin uttered the words "Chunxianglou" that he suddenly realized what was going on.

Then, a strange look appeared in Wu Liang's eyes when he looked at Yan Wuxin.

It seems this guy has really forgotten quite a few things...

Otherwise, if this guy still remembered his time with him in the Demon Suppression Tower, he would never have said those words.

It should be noted that Yan Wuxin knew perfectly well what kind of person Wu Liang was.

How could a born demon like Wu Liang, who is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself, possibly get angry over two unrelated people?

Yan Wuxin's words did not anger Wu Liang; instead, they made him find them somewhat amusing.

"Tsk..."

"Breaking a promise, is there any possibility that..."

"Whether it's Clan Chief Yan or the Yan family, they didn't actually die at my hands, but at yours."

Wu Liang raised an eyebrow with interest, not bothering to argue with a 'dying man'.

Upon hearing this, Yan Wuxin was first taken aback, then burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.

"Hahaha! You demon, if you want to corrupt my Daoist heart, you can't even come up with a decent lie."

"Die at my hands? You mean I killed my own father and wiped out the entire Yan family?"

"Hahaha, don't try to make me laugh. Do you think I'm stupid? How could I possibly do something so heinous, something worse than a pig or a dog!"

"Wu Liang, Wu Liang, I never expected that you, the reincarnation of the dignified Wuxiang Heavenly Venerable, would dare to do something but not admit it. It has truly opened my eyes."

Wu Liang shook his head, "Dare to do it but not dare to admit it? What is there for me not to admit..."

"Don't even mention that I didn't kill him at all. Even if I did, so what?"

"They're nothing but ants; killing them is no big deal."

"Since you don't believe me, fine, then I'll be a good person this time and let you remember..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang's mind immediately stirred.

The next moment, the River of Oblivion seemed to boil, becoming turbulent and surging.

Fragments of memory gradually surfaced.

These fragments of memory are all the memories that Yan Wuxin lost after falling into the River of Oblivion.

Wu Liang reached out and grabbed it, then tossed it to Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wuxin instinctively tried to dodge, but his whole body was weak and limp, and he had no strength at all.

It turns out that when Bone Immortal captured her, he tampered with her bones.

Even if she regains consciousness now, she has no ability to fight back.

For a moment, Yan Wuxin could only watch helplessly as those fragments of memory surged toward him like a tide.

"Om-"

When Yan Wuxin came into contact with these fragments of memory, his mind went blank for a moment, and he remembered many things that he had forgotten.

This includes memories of how he personally killed his father, removed his heart, turned it into a mushroom, and even used the mushroom poison to endanger his family...

"This, how is this possible?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Why would I do this? No, no, no, it's fake, it must be fake!"

Yan Wuxin's pupils dilated, his face contorted in despair, and he screamed hysterically.

Having regained her memories, she is unable to empathize with her past self.

Because at this moment, she is re-examining her past memories from the perspective of an outsider.

Back then, she was there herself, experiencing everything firsthand.

"Father, the Yan family..."

"No, why? So I'm the culprit all along?"

"Then what about me, who came all this way carrying hatred, even venturing all the way to the North Sea?" "A sinner! I am a sinner of the Yan family! Hahaha..."

Yan Wuxin was suddenly subjected to such a huge shock, and he went insane, talking to himself incessantly.

She was emotionally distraught, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked quite frightening.

Wu Liang frowned at her noisy manner, clearly displeased.

"How noisy..."

"When I first saw you developing your demonic nature, I thought you would be a worthy companion on the path. I never imagined that after being soaked in the River of Oblivion, you would end up like this."

"It seems that the tender little apple of yesteryear has now rotted and become infested with maggots."

"Fine, then let's throw it back into the River of Oblivion for a rinse and start over."

Wu Liang remained expressionless, and after speaking, he threw the madman Yan Wuxin directly into the River of Oblivion.

This time, Yan Wuxin entered the River of Forgotten Home twice, and there was no chance of him escaping with his life again.

As the water ripples and waves spread, fragments of memories surface.

Yan Wuxin floated up, his face as expressionless as Bai Xiaosheng's had been, his eyes empty and devoid of any color.

So far...

The dignified young patriarch of the Yan family, Wu Liang's last "old friend," has, in a sense, completely disappeared.

The Yan Wuxin who survived is no longer Yan Wuxin, but an empty shell prepared specifically for Yan Zhaodi.

Wu Liang withdrew his gaze and began to gather Yan Wuxin's memories, preparing to digest them properly when he had time later.

Now that he has absorbed Bai Xiaosheng's memories, if he continues to absorb Yan Wuxin's memories, although it won't have a major impact, it will still cause some discomfort.

Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry, so he decided to leave it for later.

The most urgent task now is to refine the fourth-stage relic mushroom and advance to the middle stage of the fourth stage.

The matter of breaking one's promise is merely a minor incident...

Upon thinking of this, Wu Liang immediately sat cross-legged and took out the Four-Turn Relic Mushroom to refine it!

……

Meanwhile, on Chaotic Star Island.

"what?!"

"The one-man show has been destroyed!"

"Who is so audacious as to commit such a heinous act right under the nose of my Star Palace?"

Upon hearing the devastating news, Dongfang Xing, the young master of the Star Palace, was instantly shocked.

Only then did he realize why "Yan Bixing" had stood him up—he had been attacked and killed in public.

He simply couldn't understand which family on the vast Chaotic Star Island would dare to go to such extremes.

Dongfang Xing wasn't stupid, so naturally he wouldn't suspect the Zhenlong Caravan.

After all, although Zhenlong Caravan was competing with him for the Golden Pavilion, the two companies had always had a good relationship and close cooperation, and neither could do without the other.

Under such circumstances, it would be absolutely impossible for the Zhenlong caravan to do something so outrageous for a mere golden building.

"Reporting to Young Master, according to the information we've gathered..."

"The person who assassinated Master Yan seems to be a rogue cultivator who frequents the Chaotic Star Gambling House."

"That rogue mushroom master is quite powerful; the two are suspected of having a feud!"

"Many mushroom growers witnessed them fleeing overseas one after the other."

"Now that Master Yan has not returned, I fear he is likely in grave danger..."

The Hoshimiya Mushroom Master, dressed in a hunting robe, immediately knelt on one knee and bowed.

Upon hearing that he was merely a rogue cultivator, Dongfang Xing flew into a rage, his face contorted with rage, and roared out.

"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly!" (End of Chapter)