C1377 Ten-thousand-year-old Zhenhai City

"Zhao Chen, you have really lost your memory. Not only have you forgotten about me, you have also forgotten about those damn sea demons." Ren Dong said worriedly.

Lee Mo didn't reply. This time, it seemed like he had made a different choice from the eighth floor. Last time, he had some memories, but this time, it didn't seem to be the case. It seemed like he had completely replaced Zhao Chen