"Who are you?" The boy turned his head, and Lu Mingfei was astonished to find that he was actually a very delicate-looking boy. Though his build was somewhat slender and his complexion somewhat pale, it could not hide the tranquil aura exuding from him.
"You don't recognize me anymore? A hundred years ago, I wasn't as old as I am now," Ange said. "I slashed you once, and you returned a punch."
The confusion in the boy's eyes gradually dissipated. The last time he awoke, he had indeed encountered a few humans, and all of them were very young. But now, a hundred years had passed, and those people, even if not dead, would be aged beyond recognition.
Chapter 95