After finishing all the work in her hands, Yun Niang truly did as she had said. She came to Ye Tian's side and began telling him about the past.
"Your name is Mo Xuan."
"I know."
"You are my husband."
"I know that too."
"Then I'll tell you something you don't know."
"Alright."
Thus, through her lengthy account, Ye Tian roughly came to understand his situation.
He had originally been a somewhat prominent figure in this small town—a Sword Master.
The Sword Pavilion from before had originally belonged to him as well.
But some time ago, Ye Tian had registered for the so-called Sword Dao Tournament.
Among those participating alongside him was his sworn brother of many years, Di Jiang.
Yet when the two took part, Di Jiang poisoned Ye Tian's food.
Betrayed by one so close to him, Ye Tian gained nothing in the Sword Dao Tournament that followed.
He was even harmed by villains on the road back, encountering bandits halfway through. With Ye Tian's condition at the time, how could he possibly have escaped unscathed?
In that battle against the bandits, Ye Tian and all his attendants suffered grave injuries.
Fortunately, Ye Tian had a tough life and returned alive. He was the only one who came back alive.
But when he returned, he discovered that his former Sword Pavilion had long since been seized.
And the one who had occupied his Sword Pavilion was that so-called brother of his, Di Jiang.
For a time, Ye Tian's blood surged to his heart and fury rose to his head. His mind was injured, and that was why he lost his memory.
Only then had there come to be this conversation today.
The reason the shop clerk felt guilty was that he had been unable to help when Ye