"The only possibility for Ai Tianming to still be alive is that he accepted Prince Liang's edict and gained extra lifespan."
"In an instant, he betrayed and killed many priests from the surrounding Five Halls; such treachery deserves death!"
Zhao Xing nodded, for those above the standard fourth-rank, the limit is to live just over five hundred years, definitely not exceeding the theoretical limit of 600.
The reason it's called a theoretical limit is that ninety percent of people can't reach it.
Therefore, the over-five-hundred-year-old Ai Tianming wouldn't survive this turmoil.
Unless he rebelled.
"Yao Yuanchun, you're noble, you're remarkable!"
Just then, a voice appeared, and at the same time an elder with a square face, dressed in a blue magic robe, appeared in the Tianyang Palace.
"You can stand on the moral high ground to criticize me; you're just two hundred years old, and you've already advanced to a standard fourth-rank official."
