"Are you sure you were the master of the Nine Nether Sect in your previous life?" Lu Yang looked up and down at Li Haoran, unable to associate him with the master of the Nine Nether Sect.
Li Haoran hesitated: "There is a high probability, didn't Yiren say it? As I elevate my realm, I will regain some fragmented memories and remember things from my past life."
"After I just broke through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, an image flashed in my mind."
"In the image, there was a man dressed in black, likely a subordinate of mine. It was pitch dark around him, making the surroundings unclear."
"My subordinate was holding a few pieces of paper and said, 'Master, this is the annual income and expenditure of our sect in Spirit Stones, please review it.' After I took it over, the first line of the paper was 'Nine Nether Sect's income and expenditure of Spirit Stones.'
"Before I could look at the rest, the image disappeared."
