The cult leader who once slaughtered his way through the martial world lost his memory and ended up picking through trash in my backyard, claiming he wanted to sponsor ten poor children.
I secretly turned him over to the Martial Alliance, only for the alliance leader to cling to his leg and cry, "The first batch of children you sponsored back then... they've already become elders!"
Watching the cult leader patch his pants with my socks, I quietly hid the Martial Alliance's letter of thanks. Is it too late to tell him the truth now?
