Winter City.
A red dragon stretching over ten meters carried Luo Xi and two others, piercing directly through the golden Blessing Glory, alighting upon the streets of Grey Stone Street. Amidst the ascending heat of the flames, a Dragon Horn girl in a black dress slowly emerged.
Luo Xi walked behind her, cradling Cat Cat and Aina in his arms.
Despite this being his second visit, Luo Xi was still taken aback by the changes before his eyes.
He had only glimpsed it once before, and now under the cover of the night and the Glory, the bright streets and tidy ground looked nothing like the streets of the Variants.
Wei'er and Aina were already eagerly running towards their former home.
Luo Xi followed closely behind them.
The three-story cottage still stood stoutly in place.
Cat Cat scurried up the stairs, darted through the door, and then opened it.
"Brother Luo Xi, come."
Aina took Luo Xi's hand and they climbed up together.
