When Wu Xie woke up, two memories of his life overlapped in his mind. One is about the twenty-six years of ordinary life of the small owner of Xiling Seal Society Antique Shop, and the other is about all the stolen pen plots and max-level system gift packages brought by time travel. Qilin blood is completed. Faqiu Zhonglang will refer to the full level. The all-terrain three-dimensional map of Qixing Lu Palace is directly implanted in the memory.
He thought he was holding an Invincible script, but the system popped up a cold reminder: Part of the plot memory deviated from the real timeline. He didn't know which memory was true and which had been tampered with. It was like holding a treasure map in his hand, with half of the marked roads leading to the treasure and the other half leading to a dead end - but no one told him which half was which.
You think you know everything, but your memory may have been stuffed into your memory by someone else.
Are you Wu Xie, or are you an arranged pawn in a certain plan?
What a rare good book