"What do you need my help with?" Lan Feng spoke aloud, seemingly enjoying the fact that Hui Yue needed his assistance. The white-haired boy could only sigh as he smiled wryly and said nothing.
"This killing intent," Hui Yue quickly replied, hoping Phoenix wouldn't suddenly change his opinion. "When I fought in the arena today, I saw another world. There was a beast. Did you see it?"
The question itself could be considered foolish since the two of them shared everything—the sensations they felt, the food they tasted, and the world they saw. But despite this bond, Hui Yue felt this particular vision was something Lan Feng had never encountered before. Phoenix's solemn expression confirmed Hui Yue's suspicion; he was the only one who had noticed that shocking scene.
"I believe this is something from your past life," Lan Feng said hesitantly. "The stronger the mist, the more you'll remember, and the greater its influence will be on your current existence."
