My Son Alive?!
As Kent crouched over the stone, the name echoed in his mind like a storm: "Jamba Zi… Jamba Zi… Jamba… Zi?!!" His eyes widened in shock. Could it really be that Zi?!
The Zi family he knew through Master Tang, the man who had taught him the art of inner spirit transformation? But before he could collect his thoughts, a voice boomed from the other side.
"What the hell are you doing out there? Remove that stone. Come and save me. I'll give you whatever wealth you desire!" The captive, Jamba Zi, called out in a frustrated tone, his desperation reaching peaks.
Kent steadied himself and called back, his voice calm but serious. "Elder, what's your identity?"
A heavy silence filled the chamber. Kent could feel the hesitation of the other person, sensing that whoever was inside wasn't just any ordinary prisoner.