Yan Heqing, an ancient true god, was revered by millions, but after returning from a millennium-long seclusion, he found that the world had changed beyond recognition.

Skyscrapers rose from the ground, and amidst the bustling traffic, he could no longer see any familiar faces. The person who had once been addressed as “Immortal Yan” wherever he went was now a loner in the new world, with no education, no skills, and had fallen to the lowest rungs of society.

Without education or skills, he had no choice but to start by doing manual labor. After a week of hard work, his body was overstrained and almost ruined. Luckily, he managed to buy his first second-hand mobile phone with the money he had saved up.

With the phone, he slowly discovered other ways to survive. A month later, his career began to take off. Wherever he went, there was no trace of garbage.

Yan Heqing (with an arrogant posture, hands on hips): “Please, call me the King of Junk!!!”

As his business flourished, who would have thought that an unexpected guest would show up at his junkyard? A fox demon arrived, seeking help. Thus, Yan Heqing began his side job as a fortune teller in addition to collecting junk.

However, what he didn’t expect was that after the commission was completed, the fox demon’s boss proactively reached out and exchanged contact information.

Later, facing the unusually eager boss, Yan Heqing felt like he had seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn’t place where.

Is amnesia really a thing in this world?
How should one expose someone’s lie if they are pretending to have amnesia?