In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner.
This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager.
Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.
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"This... well, I suppose you'll find out sooner or later regardless, let me briefly explain for you." After some hesitation, Li Zong did not refuse.