"Old Long, switch the camera, are you just going to show us his back?"
A square-faced old man pointed at the video excitedly: "Quick, quick, let us see his face. We haven't seen him for so many years, wonder what he looks like now."
"Yes, please let us see his face."
The elders around were all stirred up.
Long Zaitian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'd love to show you, but the camera can only capture this much. If he doesn't turn around, of course, we can't see his face."
"This..."
Everyone present was dumbfounded. They've been waiting for so long, and all they have is a back view to look at. This Long Zaitian is too much!
They've treated Zhan Long like a giant panda.
With another switch of the remote in Long Zaitian's hand, the scene on the screen shook once more.
What appeared before everyone's eyes now was another black-haired youth.
With his stature straight as an arrow, he stood silently in the scene.
