Maria’s panic intensified, causing her to instinctively take a step back, nervously questioning, “Who… Who are you… How do you know me?”

Jagoan snorted and replied, “What? Are you still pretending? Come, let me show you something!”

With those words, he retrieved the ring, which had started jumping again, from his pocket.

Playing her part convincingly, Maria displayed an even more startled expression and exclaimed, “Why do you have that ring? Give it back to me immediately!”

She lunged forward, attempting to snatch it from Jagoan’s hand.

Frowning, Jagoan observed Maria’s reaction. It seemed that she truly had no recollection of him, their encounter, or the ring.

She didn’t remember him saving her, nor did she recall giving him the ring willingly. However, Jagoan didn’t want to jump to conclusions.

Holding the ring aloft, he stated coldly, “You gave me this ring with your own hands. Do you want to admit it, or do you genuinely not remember?”

“Impossible!” Maria angrily retorted, “This ring is an heirloom passed down to me by my father! I’ve always cherished it as a treasure, and I would never have given it to you! You must have stolen it from me. Are you a member of the Warriors Den?”

Upon hearing her mention the Warriors Den, Jagoan grew even more perplexed. He couldn’t determine if Maria’s actions were genuine or part of an elaborate ruse. To probe further, he infused a surge of reiki into Maria’s mind, using a greater amount than usual.

Maria sensed a surge of spiritual energy entering her spiritual sea, but it had no effect on her thoughts. Nevertheless, she continued to cooperate, appearing calm as she gazed at Jagoan with vacant eyes.

Feeling that he should be safe after using a larger amount of aura, Jagoan questioned, “Do you still remember who I am?”

Maria shook her head.

Jagoan pressed further, “Have you ever seen me before?”

Maria mumbled, “I haven’t…”

Jagoan continued, “Do you recall the incident when you were nearly killed in Northern Europe?”

saying, “I remember parts of

me what you

packed my belongings and was preparing to leave, but then my memory was lost. I don’t know why I fell into a coma and woke up later. By that time, most of the people around me had been killed, and the ring my father

the Warriors Den will hunt you down. Why did you choose to come to Aurous Hill and

more inconspicuous I would become. So, I chose to go to a place with a large population and change my identity.

and persisted, “But why did you specifically choose Aurous Hill? Why

decided to come to Aurous Hill because my grandfather has influential connections there. He was able to assist

Jagoan inquired, “Who is your

Larry Cole, the wealthiest

multiple times during his time as a transfer student at Aurous

story had become a part of the university’s history. Thus,

in his voice, Jagoan asked, “What is your real

hesitation, “My real name is Maria

astonishment, “Larry’s surname is Cole, while your surname is Clark.

I sought refuge with him and asked for his help to ensure my safety. To avoid being discovered, we forged the identity

inquired further, “Then why did

ensure my own security. Among the various subjects offered at Aurous Hill University,

skeptical, the ring in his hand trembling once again. He asked

what makes it special. This ring is a relic left to me by my father. Before he departed, he entrusted it to me, urging me to keep it safe and

pressing further, Jagoan questioned, “Then why

with a blank expression, “You must be mistaken. I would never give away my father’s relic.

your father. What was his name? What did he do? Where was

Clark. He was born in Eastcliff and passed away in southern Yunnan. As for his occupation, I am uncertain. All I know is that he was a warrior and had always been at odds with the

Jagoan probed further, “Why are you

blank

her and continued his questioning, “Since you arrived

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