"My husband's injuries have already been healed. He'll wake up before long."
"Once my husband wakes up, we'll head to the Eight Desolations Mass Grave." The Enchantress said to Chu Feng.
"E-Eight... Eight Desolations Mass Grave? With nothing better to do, wh-why... why would we go there?" No sooner had the Enchantress finished speaking than Wang Qiang bolted upright, his face full of protest.
"Husband, you're awake! How did you wake up so fast? Were you pretending to sleep?" The Enchantress stepped forward, eyeing Wang Qiang suspiciously.
"Pre-pre... pretending to sleep, my foot! You scared me awake!" Wang Qiang puckered his big lips, still protesting. "What's the point of going to the Eight Desolations Mass Grave? Looking... looking to die?"
"Husband, I'm the one who discovered those ruins in the Eight Desolations Mass Grave. They're the ruins of Master Kaihong."
"Within those ruins, there may very well be Master Kaihong's inheritance—and Master Kaihong's inheritance is no small matter."
"Right now, you, I, and Chu Feng—all three of us are Immortal-Robe Spirit World Masters. How could we have any reason to pass up these ruins?" The Enchantress said to Wang Qiang.
"That's easy to say, but so many factions and so many experts have their eyes on the Eight Desolations Mass Grave. With our meager strength, how are we supposed to compete with them?"
"Besides, you and Chu Feng are both... both wanted men right now. Going to a place like that is too... too dangerous." Wang Qiang shook his head. He really didn't want to go.
"Now that's where you're wrong. I'm the one who found those ruins, so what I know, those others might not. If we go, we'll definitely come away with something."
"As for the so-called wanted notices, we just disguise our appearances—who'd recognize us?" The Enchantress said.
"Enchantress, are you sure about this?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course I'm sure. I never do anything without being sure."
"Besides, that old thief who stole my Moonlight Immortal Spirit Herb is also at the Eight Desolations Mass Grave. I want my revenge, and this is a rare opportunity I don't intend to miss." The Enchantress said firmly.
"In that case, it might be worth a trip. Wang Qiang, why don't you listen to your wife and go take a look? Master Kaihong truly was extraordinary, and I don't want to miss this chance either." Chu Feng said to Wang Qiang.
"Brother, you really want to go?" Wang Qiang asked.
"I do." Chu Feng nodded.
"If you want to go, then... then let's go." Wang Qiang said agreeably.
"What the hell? When I say go, you hem and haw, but the second Chu Feng says go, you agree right away?" The Enchantress was furious and grabbed Wang Qiang by the collar.
"No, no, no—I was mainly going along with what you wanted." Seeing the Enchantress grow angry, Wang Qiang immediately backed down.
Right now, he wasn't in the state he'd been when he was poisoned. When his body was fine, the Enchantress wasn't always gentle with him.
Once the Enchantress stopped being gentle, he had to submit immediately, or he'd be in serious trouble.
Shameless as Wang Qiang was, he still had the foresight to know that much.
"And you too, Chu Feng—calling me 'Enchantress' over and over, are you addicted? I have a name, you know." The Enchantress then turned her displeased gaze toward Chu Feng.
"You have a name? What is it?" Chu Feng asked.
"Zhao Hong." The Enchantress said.
"Zhao Hong?" Hearing this, Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Wasn't Zhao Hong the name of the Enchantress's past life?
But according to that mysterious old monk, the Enchantress wasn't supposed to know her past life's memories. Had she already recovered them?
"Zhao Hong—who gave you that name?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.
"Come to think of it, I'm not entirely sure. I've just known I was called Zhao Hong since the day I was born." The Enchantress said.
"Then what about things like the Moonlight Immortal Spirit Flower, the martial arts you command, and the barrier formations—did you learn those later, or did you know them from birth?" Chu Feng asked.
"Same as the name." The Enchantress said.
"So that's how it is." In that moment, Chu Feng finally understood—the Enchantress hadn't actually forgotten all of her past life's memories.
At least, she still remembered some of them.
"Chu Feng, this Enchantress is quite pitiful—she doesn't even know her own past life's memories. Should we tell her the truth, let her live as a complete person instead of a demon?" Just then, the Queen's voice suddenly rang out.
"Though gaining those memories would make her whole, perhaps not remembering is actually a blessing for her. After all... those aren't pleasant memories."
"Besides, she might not believe what I tell her anyway." Chu Feng replied to the Queen.
"True enough. This Enchantress has a volatile temperament—very unstable. It might be for the best not to let her know."
"If she doesn't believe you and thinks you're deceiving her, you'll be in trouble."
"And if she does believe you, the shock might cause her to lose control—and in that case, you'll be in just as much trouble."