The Demon's words immediately made Feng Wuhen fall into confusion.

In Zhantian, did he really disappoint so many people? Is it really that important to establish a guild or sect? Isn’t games just entertainment and enjoyment? Why do so many unnecessary disputes arise?

Of course, Feng Wuhen is not an idiot who knows nothing. He knows that there are worlds where there are people, let alone the prehistoric world with tens of millions of players.

However, at heart, Feng Wuhen is a person who likes quietness and does not like to compete for fame and fortune.

Establishing a sect means that he will face more disputes and troubles, which he is unwilling to see if he is determined to play happily.

However, the Demon's words were like a stone thrown into the calm lake, causing layers of waves, causing a rippling ripples in Feng Wuhen's originally faint heart.

People are in the world, and they can’t help themselves!

Perhaps what the Demon said is right. Since this is a game dominated by humans, various disputes may arise at any time, and as a game player, he cannot be immune to it forever.

So Feng Wuhen replied: Demon, I'm sorry, I might have disappointed you in the past, but this time, I will consider your proposal carefully.

Demon Luanwu: That's great, Wuhen, it's still early to establish a sect now. You should think about it slowly. I'll contact my old friends first, and we'll communicate more at that time.

Feng Wuhen replied: Yes, okay, then I'll bother you.

Demon Luanwu: It’s okay, then I’ll upgrade. Let’s talk about it next time, 88!

Feng Wuhen replied: 88!

After closing the text chat system, Feng Wuhen felt a little more pressure. Establishing a sect may have many honors for some people, but for him, it is more responsibilities and troubles.

After chatting with the Demon, the Hundred Flowers Messenger had gone to the second one, and the last one had only a few health points left.

Yiyi quickly slashed out the thin scale knife in her hand, ending the monster's life. She suddenly turned around and said, "Silly Brother, what were you thinking just now? Why do I feel like you are a little absent-minded?"

"Strange hooligan, I also feel that you were a little wrong just now. The speed of attack was much slower. Honestly, what are you thinking about?" Xiaoya quipped with a smile.

"Xiaoya, I'm not as unbearable as you said." Feng Wuhen shook his head gently, without explaining it, but silently picked up the items dropped by the monster.

This time, the three patrol monsters still did not drop equipment, but only exploded 2 red medicines and 1 blue medicine, as well as one of the few silver coins.

Immediately afterwards, they continued to move forward along the flower path in the pond.

"Wuhen, don't care, they are joking with you."

Xueting walked while smiling gently at Feng Wuhen, which made him feel like a spring breeze. A trace of pressure and depression in her heart disappeared in an instant.

"It's okay, I know." With a smile, Feng Wuhen continued: "Actually, I was chatting with someone just now, so I was a little out of my mind."

"Oh, silly brother, so that's the case. Who is chatting with you? It's not a big beauty, right?" Yiyi seemed to suddenly realize and blinked Feng Wuhen.

"Girl, why are you here again? Are you supposed to ask who you are talking to?" Xueting blamed Yiyi for a moment, then smiled faintly at Feng Wuhen and said, "Wuhen, don't be angry, Yiyi just talks like this, a little unrestrained."

Feng Wuhen quickly shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, Yiyi is very cute, just like my own sister. How could I be angry with her? I was chatting with the demon just now, and there is nothing to hide."

"Silly brother, I know that you are the best, not like your sister, you always criticize others, hum!" After Yiyi said that, Chong Xueting, who was slightly dissatisfied, snorted lightly.

"Girl, you!" Xueting smiled and shook her head, without saying anything else.

Soon, three more patrol monsters were added in front, and then they started to kill again.

After killing this monster a few times, it was no longer stressful for them, and it was just a delivery.

In the mechanically-like blood increase and attack, Feng Wuhen thought of a problem inexplicably.

The Star Moon Team is a whole, and I don’t know what their opinions are on establishing a sect.

After killing a monster, Feng Wuhen took advantage of the moment when he went forward to pick up things and told the four girls about the previous conversation with the demon.

"What do you think about the proposal of the demon? Do I need to establish my own sect in the future?"

Yiyi: "Silly brother, then there is no need to say that of course we have to establish our own sect."

Xiaoya: "A stinking hooligan, after hearing what you asked, I knew that although you had accepted it on the surface, you still wanted to be lazy in your heart. This is not possible. A good man should be determined in all directions."

"Wuhen, the sect is large in scale, far from comparable to a small team. Since the demons trust you so much, what else can you hesitate about?" Qingqing asked in confusion.

"But I don't have the intention to establish a sect at all. Besides, the sect can also be established by the demons and others. I just need to join at that time. There is no reason, you must hold me and not let go."

"Silly brother, they know that only you have this appeal and can quickly gather a large number of players."

"That's right, they are not fools. If you don't have this ability, why should they let you be the leader of the gang? Horror, wake up!"

"Khan, I am just an ordinary person, not as powerful as you said."

At this time, Xue Ting, who had not spoken much, suddenly said quietly: "Wuhen, after experiencing so many things, you still haven't changed at all. You are still the one who likes to be free and contented. This is where I appreciate you and also a place that disappoints me. Can't you try to take the initiative to fight for something?"

"Xueting, why did you say that? Could it be that I..."

"I actually didn't want to tell you some things, but now I want to talk to you, let's have a private chat."

"Sister, what's going on? I want to hear it too. Why are you talking privately?" Yiyi asked curiously.

"Girl, this is a private matter between me and Wuhen, you don't need to know." Xueting said with a blank look.

"Oh!" Yiyi pouted, feeling obviously disappointed.

"Xueting, just say anything if you have anything to say." After opening the private chat channel, Feng Wuhen felt a little nervous, not knowing what secret she wanted to tell herself.

After Xueting paused for a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind to tell Feng Wuhen the truth.

"Wuhen, in fact, when you challenged a trade union alone, you were able to win. In addition to your strength, the momentum of arrogance for the beauty and the courage to move forward also played a crucial role. But do you know, under what circumstances did this anger and courage come about?"

"I don't know, is it... it's because of you?"

Although the memory was like dust, Feng Wuhen could not remember it at all, but from her words "I was angry with the beauty" he still realized something.

"Me? Haha, how could it be me? If it were me, how could I keep hiding it from you?" Xueting smiled, but I clearly felt the bitterness in her smile.

Has she just liked herself in Zhantian, and wasn't her wife in her game? Who is the beauty who made him angry?

"Wuhen, do you really want to know who she is? What is her relationship with you? Then I will tell you today, she... She is actually your former girlfriend in reality, and her name is Ziyue."

Zi Yue? Suddenly, a beautiful figure flashed through Feng Wuhen’s mind.

The shadow is extremely blurred and constantly changing. Sometimes Feng Wuhen feels like the fairy in his dream, sometimes he thinks she is Xueting, and sometimes she seems to have become the big star Lan Ruoyan. Even the image of Xiaoya will appear in this shadow, and of course there are also a few shadows he does not know.

Feng Wuhen was suddenly in a state of chaos. How could this happen? What was going on? Who is Ziyue? Is she really her girlfriend? Where is she now? Why did he suddenly lose his memory?

There are so many things to do, but the fundamental truth is not clear!

God, what's going on? What's going on? Ah...

Suddenly, Feng Wuhen's head seemed to explode, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Wuhen, don't do this." Seeing Feng Wuhen's uncomfortable look, Xueting suddenly hugged him in her arms regardless of everything, and comforted her softly with tears in her eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over, everything is over."

For some reason, in Xueting's arms, Feng Wuhen felt particularly warm, as if an inexplicable motherly warmth was covering him, and the feeling that was about to explode in his mind disappeared without a trace.

Ziyue, this name is very strange. If Xueting hadn't said that she was her former girlfriend, Feng Wuhen wouldn't have felt anything at all.

In fact, even now, Feng Wuhen still feels that the name is illusory, like a phantom in his mind, so unreal.

However, since she is her former girlfriend, Feng Wuhen naturally cannot ignore her.

"Xueting, tell me, Zi Yue...where is she now?"

"I don't know, I just know that she has left, she has left you, she is not worth your contribution for her."

Leaving? Leaving? Is this true? Did I lose my memory because of this? Feng Wuhen doesn’t believe it!

Although Feng Wuhen didn't say it, his expression had betrayed him.

"Wuhen, believe it or not, what I said is true. I hope you can get out of the shadow quickly."

"Hurry out quickly, is it still possible? Xueting, why do you want to tell me this? I feel so uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!