Hell Mode
Editor: Atlas Studios
"I don't remember." Ji Xing frowned and asked him back, "Is he someone I knew before?"
Si Chengluo's voice was very stable without any fluctuations. He only said, "How would I know what you did?"
He was sure that Ji Xing had come to this world beforehand and asked his lackeys to prepare.
Situ Sang should be one of them. When he went to Italy last week, he met that person once and found clues left behind by Ji Xing.
He and Jun Shiyan were both bastards, they did not even bring him along to play. They had come to this world ahead of time to set up their own forces. They could easily reach the pinnacle of their lives, but they had let him go through all that poverty and start working hard from hell. He had to earn everything back by himself.
Ji Xing thought about it carefully again. He still didn't remember who Situ Sang was, but it seemed a bit familiar. Perhaps it was someone he knew before he lost his memory.