The Closer We Go, the More Hazy We Get

A gathering that took place fifty years ago, and a killing that took place fifty years ago. The male protagonist lost his memory in the bloody battle, and his sect also fell apart. Everything in the past disappeared, and I could only work hard again with nothing. On the road of struggle, there are close brothers and loved ones. Until one day, someone can help him regain his memory. However, all the good things now may be destroyed. The truth is not simple. It is better to keep the beautiful illusion of the present... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.