Li Guanqi frowned slightly, unsure of what was happening ahead. When the two of them got closer, they finally understood the situation.0

Huddled in the shadow of a wall corner was a scrawny, ragged boy, barely clothed in tattered scraps. His limbs were skinny and soaked with water, but what stood out most was the grotesque size of his head. It was massive, as large as a bull’s.0

The disproportion had distorted his features: one eye sat higher than the other, his lips were torn at the corners, and the pale surface of his head was laced with bulging veins, as if it might burst open at any moment.0

At first glance, the sight alone made one instinctively uncomfortable. Even if he did nothing, his face...0