The old willow deity walks around encircling Xueya distinguishing him of his real identity. Just based on the words he last uttered, the former had recognized him not as Ximen Xueya but as Hei Anjing.
Xueya asked, "I've met you... before?"
The old willow tree deity had finally noticed the problems of his old friend's child. He knew how meticulous the Bloodline of Mo is. They are extremely intelligent beings who would never forget anything they had seen, touched, heard, or smelled. They could even run through their memories to check whether they've forgotten something or not.
"Child, your memories are sealed. Based on the formation structure within your soul, it prevents you from seeing a part of your memories, it is something only your uncle could do so. It's tightly sealed even though you wouldn't be able to break it." said the willow tree deity.
