Don't Look Down on Frying Pans

As Albion and Cao Wudi interacted, Fenriri found the situation comical and was very amused. 

Her master's disciple was indeed interesting and fun to tease. 

However, the murderous aura being exuded from Albion's body soon made her realize that he was not joking, causing her to be startled. 

Fenriri immediately reminded her master with a quiet nudge. 

"Master, your face is different…"

"Hm? My face?" Albion furrowed his brows before it clicked in his head as he smacked his forehead, "Ooh, right! My face!" 

It had completely slipped his mind.

In fact, the tendency to forget things had been happening more frequently that Albion began to suspect there was a serious problem. 

The realization alarmed him greatly.

'Something is wrong with me!' 

Albion did not doubt that it had something to do with the Dark Emperor's memory fragments that he absorbed.