"Master, Master..."
The boy came through the door, saw Huang Silang, and burst into tears.
"Master, come save me!"
"These people from the Shocking Heron Martial Hall have no martial honor. They bullied me!"
"I beat them all down, but they had no martial honor. A whole crowd ganged up on me!"
"You Shocking Heron Martial Hall people, what kind of heroes are you? Fight me one-on-one if you dare! I'm the reincarnation of the invincible Overlord!"
The boy cried and cursed at the same time. In voice and manner, he was entirely a child who had yet to grow up.
Everyone stared in astonishment.
Who was this boy?
Why did he open his mouth and claim the Shocking Heron Martial Hall had kidnapped him?
And though the boy looked frail, his eyes were extraordinary.
They were no ordinary eyes.
Inside each eye were two pupils.
One large and one small, one bright and one dark. The overlapping pupils looked deep and uncanny.
"Double Pupils?!" Li Xiang cried.
Since ancient times, Double Pupils had been the mark of a Saint and the makings of an Overlord.
Those born with Double Pupils possessed immense strength and astonishing eyesight. They could see ghosts and spirits invisible to ordinary people and pierce illusions others could not.
Was this the gifted fool Hong Tianbao had mentioned yesterday?
Li Xiang looked away from Chu Tian and toward the people holding him.
"People from the Eastern Seas... Why are they here?"
And judging by their bearing, they had not come with friendly intentions.
As Li Xiang wondered why they had barged in, the group parted to either side, opening a path.
A middle-aged man in a crested haori and hakama stepped out, his wooden clogs clacking against the floor.
He was not tall, but he stood