Gu An looked at the other party speaking with conviction, it was hard to imagine that they intended to silence from the start.
Indeed, people outside are made of tricks.
Without a bit of trickery, one might not even know how they died.
After asking a few more questions, the group followed a guard outwards.
The maid also accompanied them.
These two had very high cultivation, especially the maid, who even had the cultivation of Returning to Void Perfection.
Such a strong person, if in the Sect, would surely be a disciple on the mountain.
I just don't know how old she is this year.
Gu An quietly asked Chu Meng behind.
Chu Meng thought for a moment, and said, "She should be a thousand years old."
Gu An was a bit incredulous, "A thousand?"
"Or one thousand three hundred? It shouldn't be that old, right?" Chu Meng retorted.
Are you asking me? Gu An was slightly curious: "In our Sect, is Returning to Void Perfection also a thousand years old?"
