Everything Justice Fan Lang and Lu Qingqing experienced had been arranged by Fan Lang's true body.
There was no deeper purpose behind these arrangements; they were merely Fan Lang acting on a whim. He felt that personalities like those of his righteous clone and Lu Qingqing were far too idealistic, unsuited to this universe where the weak were prey to the strong.
Rather than letting the two of them live unhappily under the universe's harsh realities, it was better to let them live on a star of their own. They would be happier that way.
The darkness of the universe was boundless. The more one knew, the heavier it became. By comparison, the troubles and conflicts on a single star were hardly worth mentioning.
Fan Lang had specifically found a Lost Star for them. This Lost Star was extremely primitive and had yet to connect with the universe. Martial cultivation on the star remained at a very rudimentary stage.
With Justice Fan Lang's strength, he could do whatever he pleased on such a star. No one could possibly be his opponent.
The injustices across an entire star were more than enough for Justice Fan Lang to deal with.
Fan Lang had also deliberately weakened the righteous clone's strength, preventing him from flying into the universe and thereby limiting his range of activity.
As for their memories, both Lu Qingqing and Justice Fan Lang had large portions sealed away. They had forgotten who they were, where they had come from, and where they were going. They remembered only their own names and the undying sense of good and evil in their hearts.
Having their fates manipulated like this might have been unfair to them, but the result was not a bad one.
Wielding a sword across the world, galloping through the