Wu Yu had long forgotten the looks of these ministers and aristocrats before him. 

However, they were so vivid in his mind now. Everything in the room, even the decorations, had the smell of Dong Yue Wu's royal palace. 

The area around him was congested and everyone was looking at him with disdain and utmost disappointment. 

However, what truly frightened Wu Yu was the feeling of being unprecedentedly away from the might he once possessed. He realized that he had none of his abilities from before and his body was no different from that of a mortal with the simple strength of the martial way. He might be able to move freely and healthily, but he couldn't sense his Violet Kingdom Primordial Energy. All his dao techniques and mystiques were blurry as though they had never truly existed. 

All his memories of cultivation had been forgotten cleanly. Even all his experiences and the people he had met along the way appeared exceptionally blurry. 

This was a frightening weakened state, and it brought out the deepest fear Wu Yu had ever experienced. 

He had lost all sense of security. 

This felt very real and nothing...