Chapter 402: Eighth Level_1

"Who is this person? What is his name?"

"I should remember..."

"But why can't I recall?"

"Why can't I recall?!"

"Sun Yi" muttered deliriously, tormented in thought.

He clasped his forehead with both hands, grasping his scalp and scratching fiercely, until blood flowed from his head and his face was torn, yet he remained puzzled and distressed.

A moment later, he slowly stopped.

In his eyes, a glint of cold decisiveness flashed.

With his finger dipped in his own blood, he shakily drew a Formation Pattern on his forehead.

The Formation Pattern was sinister and bright red, not a standard Formation, but a Demon Pattern from the Demon Sect.

Once the Demon Pattern was formed, it seemed to come alive, feeding on Sun Yi's Blood Qi and Divine Thought.

Sun Yi gritted his teeth as his Blood Qi slowly weakened, but his thoughts became increasingly clear.

The fog shrouding his memories also began to lift.

He finally remembered something.

"There was another... a little disciple..."