Return

Three hundred years had passed, yet Xiao Yu still looked like a man in his thirties, his appearance seemingly unchanged apart from a somewhat haggard face and disheveled hair.

But through those tousled strands, his eyes revealed more of the wear of time, their gaze deeper and steadier.

At that moment, Xiao Yu stood suspended in midair, watching the scene a hundred thousand feet above with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

"Something has finally changed. Could this be my chance to get out?" Xiao Yu could not help murmuring to himself.

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