The old man was momentarily stunned, then after some inquiries, he discovered that this young man had lost his memory. So, he took him to the government, where they were questioned and waited for a long time, but no one could identify the young man's name or family.
The government instructed them to go home and await further information, urging the two to leave promptly.
The old man brought Song Yan back to his house, looked him up and down, and after a long sigh, said, "Perhaps it's fate. I've been childless my whole life, and now, as I'm nearing the end, you've been sent to me... Young man, let me teach you the craft I've honed throughout my life. It's not much, but if you learn it, you can make a living."
Song Yan nodded.
He pondered inwardly: Could this old man be one of the Profound Yellow Seven Realms? But it couldn't be, for now, he had completely restrained his power. In the eyes of a mortal, he was just a mortal.
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