C318 Helmsman

Behind Dong Xuan, a striking figure in black loomed—an elderly man with a mane of purple hair. Despite the wrinkles etched into his skin, he stood tall and broad-shouldered, exuding the vitality of a man in his prime.

The elder towered over Dong Xuan, casting a giant's shadow. "I'm talking to you!" he barked, hoisting Dong Xuan into the air.

To onlookers