“She’s not a hundred? Then how old is she? Three hundred? Five hundred? Don’t tell me she’s a thousand years old, she couldn’t have that much vitality at that age,” Lin Xiao anxiously said. The two elders were worried that Moran was too old. If she was still a constellier at over a thousand years of age, they would have no choice but to cry. That level of talent would be just too disastrous.

“Grandfather, what’re you saying? Little Fish is just in her twenties, and so are Xiaoxiao and Ling’er,” Tianming said with a laugh. He knew how much those words would shock them. But while Tianming couldn’t reveal his actual age, the three...