<h4>Chapter 1329: Chapter 1329: Memory Erasure</h4>


    Inside the taxi.


    The taxi driver sat in the driver’s seat, looking terrified at Chen Feng approaching the taxi, his body trembling uncontrobly.


    Before this.


    Originally, he saw Chen Feng surrounded by more than a dozen people.


    He thought Chen Feng was definitely going to be finished tonight, at the very least he’d end up hospitalized for a month.


    Never did he imagine the situation would develop in such a different direction from what he envisioned.


    Not only did Chen Feng not get beaten to the ground, but he actually killed those dozen people.


    And the means he used were so strange.


    Disappearing out of thin air, sending people flying with a palm strike, releasing mes.


    Until eventually, Chen Feng used fire to destroy the bodies.


    The taxi driver’s blood ran cold.


    He was just an ordinary person; how could he have ever seen such a scene?


    Watching Chen Feng with such skillful movements.


    The taxi driver’s back was drenched in cold sweat.


    Only now did he realize.


    Chen Feng was not an ordinary young man.


    But a murder demon with extremely strong power!


    Exactly.


    In the taxi driver’s mind.


    Chen Feng was already defined as the image of a murder demon.


    No way around it.


    After all, he was just an ordinary person,pletely unaware of the Ancient Martial World’s affairs.


    In the eyes of ordinary people.


    To consecutively kill more than a dozen people and then use fire to destroy the bodies.


    If not a murder demon, what could it be?


    But in the Ancient Martial World.


    This was just as normal as could be.


    Moreover.


    If Chen Feng didn’t kill them, he would have died.


    Thew of the jungle, survival of the fittest.


    This is the most basicw of the Ancient Martial World.


    Mercy, weakness, does notst long.


    Of course.


    This point, the taxi driver, an ordinary person, would never understand, and simply couldn’t understand.


    In the taxi driver’s eyes full of fear.


    Chen Feng opened the car door and got in the car.


    Lori immediately threw herself into Chen Feng’s arms, checking Chen Feng’s body while looking at him, with an expression full of concern, she asked, "Chen Feng, are you alright? Are you hurt?"


    "I’m fine, they couldn’t possibly hurt me!"


    Chen Feng smiled slightly and said.


    Then, Chen Feng turned to look at the taxi driver in front and said, "Driver, you can go now."


    However.


    A long time after Chen Feng spoke, the taxi driver still didn’t respond.


    "Driver, you can drive now, the barriers have been cleared!"


    Chen Feng furrowed his brow and said again.


    Still, there was no response from the driver.


    This made Chen Feng very puzzled, he leaned forward for a nce.


    Upon seeing this.


    Chen Feng was also stunned.


    He saw the taxi driver clutching his phone, shaking hands, dialing the local police telephone number.


    But since he was so scared, both hands shook constantly.


    Couldn’t manage to dial in the number for a long time.


    Seeing he was short of thest digit.


    The taxi driver took a deep breath, trying to control his fear, just about to press that number.


    But just at this moment.


    A hand reached out from behind, snatched the driver’s phone away.


    The taxi driver was stunned, instinctively turning to look back.


    Happened to see the face that looked like Death God.


    This made the taxi driver shiver uncontrobly, almost scared enough to wet himself.


    Chen Feng looked at the taxi driver, the corner of his mouth curled into a yful smile, and said: "Driver, are you trying to call the police?"


    "No... no!"


    The taxi driver quickly shook his head.


    "Then what is this?"


    Chen Feng held the driver’s phone up to his face, pointing at the upleted police number, and asked with a faint smile.


    "Hand... slipped, dialed wrong, please believe me!"


    The taxi driver stammered out.


    At this moment, he certainly didn’t dare to admit he was going to call the police.


    Otherwise, he thought Chen Feng would definitely use the same method he used on those dozen people to deal with him.


    Of course, that was the driver overthinking.


    Chen Feng looked at the trembling taxi driver, squinted thoughtfully, and then said: "Earlier I neglected and involved you, a regr person, in our Ancient Martial World’s hatred. Knowing too much isn’t good for you, so you’d better forget it!"


    Upon hearing this.


    Before the driver could react.


    Chen Feng reached out and gripped the driver’s jaw, his eyes shing with purple light, two small purple beams shot directly into the driver’s eyes.


    Evidently, Chen Feng used the same trick he used on the bald-headed man.


    He intended to erase the memory of what the taxi driver had witnessed.


    Thus, also being kind to the taxi driver.


    Otherwise, knowing so much as a normal person would only lead to deadly consequences.


    About two minutester.


    The purple light in Chen Feng’s eyes faded.


    The driver went limp, copsed in his seat, and temporarily lost consciousness.


    Chen Feng cleared the police number from the driver’s phone, put it back in his pocket, and turned to Lori, exining: "I’ve erased his previous memories, soon he should wake up, and then let him drive us back to our ce."


    "Okay!"


    Lori nodded.


    Approximately ten minutester.


    The taxi driver woke up groggily.


    The memories from the time those dozen Earth Rank martial artists blocked the road, to the moment Chen Feng killed everyone.


    Chen Feng had erased everything from his mind.


    Leaving his mind nk now.


    The taxi driver patted his head, a look of confusion in his eyes.


    He didn’t know what was wrong, felt like he forgot something.


    And just as he was about to try remembering.


    Chen Feng urged, "Driver, the rain has lightened; can we go now?"


    "Huh? What was I doing just now, why do I feel so muddled, not clear-headed?"


    The taxi driver looked back at Chen Feng, puzzled.


    "Suddenly it rained heavily just now, you said the view was blocked and couldn’t drive, easily causing idents, so we stopped for a while here, maybe you were too tired and fell asleep!"


    Chen Feng said.


    "Seems like it, apologies for dying your journey, let’s head off."


    The taxi driver said apologetically.


    He immediately started the car, driving to the destination.


    Regarding Chen Feng’s words.


    He held no doubts.


    After all, his memories had been erased.


    Plus, rain was indeed pouring outside.


    So he naturally believed it...


    For the rest of the journey, it was quite peaceful.


    No other incidents happened, smoothly reaching their destination.


    As soon as they entered the hotel room.


    Lori rushed into Chen Feng’s embrace, sticking closely to him.


    Feeling the warm body pressed against him, along with the fragrance wafting to his nose.


    Chen Feng’s eyes immediately brightened...