Zhou Shaoyang and Arabic both felt a touch of curiosity about Chen Che's actions; why would he eat a pancake mixed with that pill?
Only Chen Che knew, although the soul in this body had changed into his own soul, he didn't know if the missing segment of memory would impact his soul.
Even though the probability was small, Chen Che didn't dare to gamble on it at all.
He didn't want to become a mad cult believer.
He had his own ideals, his own ambitions.
Being brainwashed into a dog of the cult, to hell with that, he was unwilling.
If retrieving this memory could really affect him, eating the Craving-Relieving Pancakes could also eliminate the influence.
As the moment the pill was swallowed, Chen Che's brain ached, a torrent of unknown memories surged into his mind, instantly changing his complexion.
Chen Che's cheeks twitched, frenzied memories flooding in, connecting everything together.
