"I am Shi Hao."
His declaration rang across Heaven and Earth. At that moment, Little Nonpoint seemed impossibly lofty.
The people of the Eight Domains looked at one another, most of them puzzled.
Was Loves Beast Milk Most's real name Shi Hao?
And who was this Shi Hao?
Only those who knew the truth, or had been involved, felt their hearts quake.
Shi Hao! Shi Hao! Shi Hao!
That child from years ago had truly survived—and grown into someone like this!
The people of Martial King Manor and the Rain Race had long suspected as much, but they had never been completely certain of Loves Beast Milk Most's true identity.
After all, a child who had been on the verge of death had vanished for years, only to reappear as such an illustrious Heavenly Prodigy.
It felt almost like a dream.
There was a chance the two were the same person, yet it was still hard to believe.
But now there was no need to doubt. Loves Beast Milk Most had admitted it himself.
"Mister Yuan, isn't it too soon for Little Nonpoint to reveal his identity here?"
Shi Yunfeng watched Little Nonpoint with some concern.
He knew Little Nonpoint had revealed his identity today because of the effect his mother had on him.
"Not too soon. Not too soon," Meng Chuan said, shaking his head. "If anything, I think it's a little late."
"Martial King Manor, the Rain Race, Demon Spirit Lake—what is there to fear?"
"Chief, Stone Village isn't the Stone Village it was back then."
"And Little Nonpoint isn't the child whose survival was uncertain anymore."
"He ranks first in three realms. He is the foremost Heavenly Prodigy of this age."
"He has me, Willow God, and everyone else behind him."
"The debts from back then must