Time flies, and three years have passed in a twinkling of an eye.
Miaomu Mountain, under a huge waterfall, a black haired boy with only one pair of shorts was sitting cross legged on the hard rock in the middle of the waterfall, accepting the wash of the waterfall with his own body.
Under the boy's wheaten skin, it seems that there is surging power hidden. As long as the boy moves, that power will directly get a terrible explosion.
I don't know how long after that, the boy opened his eyes. At that moment, the waterfall seemed to be cut off directly