Xuanyi moved his neck stiffly and pulled out a small pendant from under his collar.
The pendant had been hanging around his neck. Other than him, no one else knew.
Even if these people wanted to coax him, they would never make such a similar pendant.
"Didn't Bai Xuan die on the battlefield twenty years ago? Why am I still alive?"
Xuanyi took off his mask and asked his question. However, Yun Ran and the others could not answer this question for him because they still could not understand what had happened back then.
Bai Qi could only tell him some memories that he could recall later.
"Back then, we were indeed injured on the battlefield. However, a phenomenon descended from the sky and we were saved. At the same time, we lost our memories."