Gu Hanzhou was supposed to die when he was a teenager, but he came back from the gap of time again and again because of a strange ancient lamp.
Every time I wake up, the familiar people have grown old, the familiar sect has long been in ruins, and the promises I once made are still waiting for him to be fulfilled in the long world.
He has seen the rise of geniuses and the collapse of dynasties; he has bid farewell to close friends, buried enemies, and ended one era after another with his own hands.
When everyone thought that history had long since been sealed, only he knew that those forgotten names, erased truths, and buried blood debts had never really ended.
In this life, Gu Hanzhou no longer wants to be just a spectator.
He would hold the lantern and walk back into the eternal night, settle the debts one by one, and carve the names of the people who should come back into the space between heaven and earth again.
