Chapter 208: The Tiniest Star

Hainan, China, in an inconspicuous little fishing village.

The fishing village was small, with only about twenty families. Near the sea, a tiny thatched hut was built.

The gentle moonlight quietly spilled down, and a tall, thin man stood on the beach, looking out over the sea shimmering with a layer of silvery moonlight. A gust of wind blew, fluttering his clothes noisily, making his silhouette appear somewhat desolate and lonely.

At that moment, a boy of fifteen or sixteen emerged from the thatched hut. He glanced at the man on the beach, slowly walked over, and stood beside him.

"Brother Seven, do you think Brother Yi can win the Best Newcomer Award?" the boy asked.

"It's tough right now," the man shook his head slightly, "Brother Yi is short on time. If he had another month or two, he'd surely win the Best Newcomer Award, but right now, Thunder God has a better chance."