C878 Xingtong Returned

"Xingtong, is that you?"

At the cliff's edge by the coastline, Xingtong, with his once gray hair, had undergone a dramatic transformation over the past two years.

Gone was the refined youth; his soft features had taken on a rugged, masculine edge, and his skin had darkened to a light tan.

"Yes, it's me," Xingtong replied, gazing at the tumultuous black clouds above. A colossal ancient creature