"How did you obtain the Sword of Destiny?" Su Ming'an asked.
"I don't have much memory of my previous life." Hei Que lay on the crow, using the crow's feathers as a fan: "Just a few days ago, I walked out of the Black Mist, remembering nothing, but this Sword of Destiny was already in my hand. I thought I should at least do something, so I founded the Huo Muli'er Nation, giving myself the name 'Hei Que'."
Su Ming'an said, "So, you're saying you underwent memory cleansing?"
"I don't know, I just want to know who I am," Hei Que said indifferently.
No past, no family and friends, walking out of the Black Mist alone, founding a nation with the Sword of Destiny.
Su Ming'an never imagined that the king Hei Que had such an experience.
"——That's why I envy you so much," Hei Que said.
"Hm?"
