The Forgotten Person

"Yueji, your name is Yueji. How can you forget your name?" Lu Lianhua asked in a confused tone with his guard up as Xuan Yueji could cause more chaos. 

"No, I don't have a name. That name couldn't possibly belong to me," he said in refusal, his cloudy eyes clearing up.

"How can it not? We've been calling you Yueji for so long, countless emperors have died already," Lu Lianhua told him, his brows frowning at the situation.

He thought, 'Yueji could not have possibly lost his memories due to the dark aura, right?"

"Chaos… That's my identity," he said in reply. "The forgotten person…"

"What?" Lu Lianhua mumbled in confusion and inquiry, not knowing what Xuan Yueji was going on about or rather, what Chaos was going on about.

"Right… I'm starting to remember," he started speaking more clearly as he started gaining more clarity. "I truly am the forgotten person."