***Xiao's gaze narrows upon recognizing the God before him, stirring memories of his past. He clenches his fists, struggling to maintain composure.*****
**"We meet again..."**
*****Xiao says with a mix of bitterness and defiance.*****
**"What do you want,you.I have no interest in revisiting the past with you."**
*****His grip on his spear tightens further.*****
**"I am an adeptus, a protector of Liyue. Your games hold no appeal to me."****