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"Yes." Tang Ming opened his eyes and found himself in a cave. He was wearing a gorgeous red cloak. This style let Tang Ming know who the owner of the cloak was.

"You're awake!" A voice that sounded like a child's voice rang out beside Tang Ming's ears. However, the voice carried a trace of seductive charm. Before Tang Ming could react, a beautiful voice expanded in Tang Ming's eyes.

"Hiss —"

It was unknown if it was' Feng Tian 'doing it on purpose, but the instant he pounced, he pressed down on Tang Ming's wound. Tang Ming had just woken up, and before he could even react, he was injured by a sudden pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you alright?" Feng Tian anxiously stood up. His devilish face was filled with a lot of charm that had been washed away by his innocence. His eyes and face were filled with worry.

"Sect Leader Feng Tian?" Tang Ming hesitated for a moment before asking.

After all, just like Tang Ming, only Hu Qi, Yu Jiu, and Gongsun Yan`er entered the secret passageway. Only Feng Tian and the others left. As for the cape they wore, it was obvious that it was a cloak.

The cloak of the costume.

Although Tang Ming felt that it was impossible for Feng Tian to reveal such an expression, he still couldn't think of anyone else besides Feng Tian.

"Feng Tian?" Feng Tian blinked. "Is that my name?"

"You, can't remember your own name?" Tang Ming suddenly thought of a possibility. Looking into Feng Tian's eyes, he tried to find a hint of pretence in the eyes of "Feng Tian", but "Feng Tian" shook his head. His eyes were filled with innocence.

A pair of eyes that were comparable to Tang Rou's made Tang Ming unable to doubt him in the slightest.

Could it be that he really lost his memory?

"What do you remember?" Tang Ming forced himself to sit up. "Feng Tian" tilted his head and laughed like a peach blossom. "I still remember you. Your name is Tang Ming. You saved me."

Tang Ming: "…"

Although he didn't understand why Feng Tian would remember him, it could also be true as Feng Tian said, because he saved Feng Tian at the very last moment.

"However, I don't like the name Feng Tian. Big brother Tang Ming, can you help me choose a name?" Feng Tian leaned on Tang Ming. After a moment of silence, Tang Ming said, "This year, you should be twenty years old."

"So?" Feng Tian tilted his head as if he didn't understand what Tang Ming meant.

"I'm younger than you, you shouldn't call me brother." Tang Ming had a serious expression on his face. "Feng Tian" blinked. "Alright, Big Brother Tang Ming."

Tang Ming: "…"

Well, just be happy.

"Gulugulu ~ ~"

The sound of her stomach growling caused Tang Ming to be slightly dazed. "Feng Tian" held his stomach in embarrassment. With a bashful smile, he said, "Big Brother Tang Ming, I'm hungry."

At this moment, Tang Ming finally confirmed that Feng Tian had truly lost his memory. He frowned and carefully tugged at Tang Ming's clothes when he saw that Tang Ming remained silent. "Are you unhappy?"

Tang Ming tilted his head and shook his head. Although it was difficult to understand Feng Tian's temperament, it had nothing to do with what was in front of him. Tang Ming clearly distinguished between kindness and hatred, so Tang Ming would not vent his anger on the little girl in front of him for what Feng Tian had done in the past.

"Then why didn't Big Brother Tang Ming help me name it?" Feng Tian stared fixedly at Tang Ming. Tang Ming did not understand why Feng Tian wanted him to name himself. In fact, Tang Ming had also spoken in such a manner.

"I like brother Tang Ming. I like brother Tang Ming the most." Feng Tian's eyes sparkled as he spoke.

A donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth.

"Didn't you say that you're hungry? Let's find some food first." Tang Ming looked at "Feng Tian", but "Feng Tian" was unhappy. "No. Big Brother Tang Ming didn't help me name it, so I didn't eat anything."

Tang Ming did not understand why "Feng Tian" was so stubborn. In fact, even if a martial artist did not eat for three or four days, it did not matter, but at this moment, Tang Ming felt a bit hungry. Tang Ming touched his messy hair and said, "How many days have I been unconscious for?"

"I don't know." Feng Tian curled his lips: "This place has been completely dark the entire time, gloomy and devoid of any meaning."

"Dark?" Tang Ming sized up the cave and discovered that what was lit up was not a torch, but some strange stones.

The light of the stone could not even be compared to the Luminous Night Pearl.

"This is a type of stone here. I saw Tang Ming shine so I picked it up." Feng Tian looked at Tang Ming and said with his eyes, "Hurry up and praise me, hurry and praise me."

"Feng Tian Wu." Tang Ming was too used to touching Feng Tian's head. When he thought about Feng Tian's identity, his hand suddenly stopped. Just as he was about to take it back, Feng Tian reached his head into Tang Ming's palm and rubbed it.

Ignoring this flirtatious face, no one could think of the identity of Feng Tian.

This was because the words and actions of "Feng Tian" did not match his identity.

"Big brother, big brother, I thought of something. Can I call you Feng Mu?" Feng Tian narrowed his eyes. Even though his eyes were still muddled, at that instant when he narrowed his eyes, he still felt that the other party was scheming against him.

In reality, that wasn't Tang Ming's imagination, but the current Tang Ming knew nothing at all. Tang Ming: "It's good that you're happy."

"Mmm, anthracene." Feng Mu, who was newly born, stood up happily, "Brother Tang Ming, wait a moment."

After a while, Fengmu passed one of the fish to Tang Ming and said, "Big brother Tang Ming, eat."

"…" Tang Ming looked at the fish in his hand. "Just like that?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Mu bit down on the fish without any hesitation. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you going to take care of this all the time?" Tang Ming looked at the fish in his hand in disdain.

"Deal with it, how should we deal with it?" Feng Mu raised his head, unsure of what Tang Ming was talking about.

Tang Ming: "…"

"Go prepare some dried wood, then kill the fish and take out the internal organs to wash." Tang Ming let out a sigh. He was glad that his culinary skills were quite good.

"Why?" Phoenix Wood was like a curious baby. Tang Ming looked at it and said, "Just prepare yourself. I won't let you eat this. It's not clean."

Feng Mu's eyes lit up. As expected, it was quickly done according to Tang Ming's instructions.

Not long after, the fish in his hands began to emit a fishy scent, and the phoenix wood in his hands was hooked to the point that both his eyes were glazed.

"Here, take your time." Feng Mu ignored Tang Ming's words and continued to bite the fish. "Hu hu, hot …"

"I've already let you slowly eat it." Tang Ming found it funny and roasted another fish.

"Big brother Tang Ming, you're amazing. You made such a terrible food so delicious." Feng Mu raised his head, smiled, and then continued to eat.