"It's that one—the oldest," Wu Tian said, pointing. Qin Yuhan and Murong Yezi followed his gesture and saw a woman who appeared to be in her thirties.
Her complexion was pale and she wore a white lab coat, looking utterly ordinary. But Qin Yuhan and Murong Yezi were baffled. How could Wu Tian possibly say she was the oldest? Among the remaining participants, Huangfu Huisheng was as old as the hills and definitely older than her.
"She must have used some method to maintain her youth." Seeing the envious looks on Murong Yezi's and Qin Yuhan's faces, Wu Tian chuckled. "You only need to cultivate my Martial Path to preserve your youth forever. There's no need to envy her. You see, her skin has completely stiffened. It doesn't age, but it's so rigid that even smiling is a struggle. Moreover, she's harboring a lot of bugs on her body. Don't believe me? Watch."
Wu Tian snapped his fingers.
