"But I have no memory." Julius Reed pointed to his head, "I can't remember anything, including what you said and what happened after the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance collapsed."
"That's because Silvio Reed erased all of your memories, so you can't remember, you don't know. Among those people back then, the best ones weren't you, yet all those promising ones died at your hands." Mr. Springs had a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Perhaps it's all destined, all chance and coincidence, all... all fate. Among these three thousand people, everyone is a peerless genius from prestigious families, except you, without any known background."
"Unknown background?" Julius Reed picked up a twig and tossed it into the fire, his expression unusually heavy, "Why is everyone from noble families, yet I'm the only one with an unknown background?"
