Dragon God's Broken Consciousness

The blood moon outside the window was obscured by dark clouds. Lin Jie looked at the light lines on his palms and felt clearly for the first time: he was by no means an ordinary high school student. He had forgotten very important things, the duel across the galaxy, and his real name. And deep in the city, in a dark basement, a man stroked the black dragon pattern on his arm and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Xuan Cang, after three hundred years, I finally found you." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.