A group of soldiers was in the middle of training on a flat field used for drying rice in Cowheart Village. Gao Zhijian was sitting on a boulder, frowning while staring at the soldiers before him. 0

His mind was still busy pondering over what had happened not too long ago.0

The other disciples… they don't believe me at all. Gao Zhijian thought. Logically, he ought to feel angry, but surprisingly, Gao Zhijian was not angry at all. Even he couldn’t believe the chaotic scenes that had been popping up in his head recently. It was highly likely that he was once an emperor. He once lived in a palace and was surrounded by many people who catered to his every whim. 0

However, his memories of those times were incomplete. There were large gaps filled with many different bizarre deaths and events;...0