A flash of light swept past, and Constantine’s consciousness immediately fell into a brief haze.

When he opened his eyes again, before him was a familiar yet long-distant home and small courtyard.

Constantine remembered—this was where he and his elder brother lived when he was young.

Back then, his elder brother Wu served as a border guard of the Red Flame Dragon Clan.

So their home was built near the edge of the clan’s forest territory, making it convenient for Wu to patrol and keep watch.

As his awareness gradually returned, Aurora’s voice sounded beside his ear:

“Uncle Constantine, can you hear me?”