"No, don't kill me..."

Perhaps sensing the killing intent emanating from me, Shen Huaixu finally began to feel fear.

The pain made his mind clearer, and he became even more aware of the fear of impending death.

But as I looked at him like this, what I was thinking about in my heart was Aning. Was she also waiting for death in despair, just like Shen Huaixu?

"Aning, no... It doesn't matter who you are, I swear to the Red Moon God that I will be with you forever, so spare me, okay?"

I smiled and said, "No."

At this moment, the blood-stained fruit knife was pressed against his neck. I spoke calmly, "Shen Huaixu, I am the Red Moon God. How could I be with you?"

He widened his eyes suddenly and said, "Impossible, you are not the Red Moon God!"

I pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "The red moon is my eye. Don't you remember?"

Shen Huaixu looked at the deeply sunken right eye socket of mine, where visible recovery was taking place at a rapid speed.

Countless memories rushed in, and Shen Huaixu held his head in pain.

"You are the Red Moon God, you are the Red Moon God!"

All those forgotten pasts came flooding back to him at this moment!

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