Chapter 1685: Memories from Childhood

The instant he stepped in, an endless tide of soul power surged at him and slammed straight into Titus Xiao's body. His Glazed Sacred Soul nearly scattered on the spot. Cracks spiderwebbed across the Glazed Sacred Soul. After brushing past death, Titus Xiao's pupils shrank hard as something buried deep within him began to unseal, little by little... The hazy world around him sharpened into focus. An elegant courtyard residence came into view. The moment he saw it, Titus Xiao went rigid. It was...