C231 Comprehending the Sword of the Morning Sun

Three days later, on a calm sea, Wang Xiao was quietly sitting on a reef with his legs crossed, he had lost Ying Long's possession and his appearance had returned to how he was before, he was still eight years old, but at the moment, Wang Xiao's face was filled with a light domineering aura, the Real Qi in his body was fluctuating, as though countless Profound Spirit Qi was flowing into his body,