"I don't know this person." Mo Yifeng shook his head.
Qu Tan'er was briefly stunned, then her expression turned odd.
Emperor Profound was truly pitiful—he hated someone so much he gnashed his teeth, yet the other party didn't even remember who he was.
No, wait, she'd probably asked the wrong way. "His real name seems to be Tantai Ying."
"Tantai… that surname rings a bell, like I've heard it before. But what you're saying, I still don't have any impression." Mo Yifeng's expression didn't look like he was lying or joking at all; he really had no impression, couldn't recall who Emperor Profound was. Or maybe, as he said himself, he had too many enemies on the other Continents and couldn't keep track anymore.
Qu Tan'er was left speechless.
Seeing her little face looking so strange, Mo Yifeng glanced at her. "All right, maybe I'll remember when I see the True Master himself."
