Here he is. The next guardian of the Luofu... It's just a kid.

Inside that cell, covered in mud and tears and only wearing a ripped white kimono. Chains that prevent him from using his powers are gripping tightly his wrists and ankles. You can see the fear and dispair in his big, turquoise eyes. He doesn't speak with anyone in this shitty place where he's waiting to be sold to the first bastard that gives more money for him, so no one really knows his real name.