Upon hearing this, Wang Kui came forward, his face as fierce as a devil, and said, "Think about it again!"
Wang Kui's presence carried a dangerous aura, causing the man's body to tremble, "Okay, okay, I'll think again."
Only then did Wang Kui withdraw his gaze and returned to the doorway, resuming his role as the Door God.
Seeing this, Yang Ming spoke up, "Really, it's a bother, uncle."
The man felt frustrated inside. The literary and the martial, they cooperated quite well, but did they really expect him to remember, alright?
He sat there pondering, trying to recall all the people who had passed through his hands over the past twenty years, but he couldn't remember anyone named Yang Dashan, nor the incident with the two baby girls. Don't mention those two baby girls; he couldn't even recall any other baby girls.
