"It seems from what you're saying... Zhang Wuji broke through the void, and the Two Elders of Xuanming arrived here, which must have been over a century ago, right?"
"More or less... In the Lost Lands, time is the most useless thing..." Yan Jingan suddenly turned to look at Sui Yi and laughed, "Speaking of which, should you call me great-great-great-grandmother?"
Swish!
Sui Yi's hand trembled, forcibly ruining the character she was writing.
She turned to Yan Jingan: "How old are you?"
"Not exactly sure... about... two hundred... fifty..."
"Two hundred fifty?"
"Close enough."
"....."
Sui Yi turned her face away and silently pulled at the corners of her mouth, could she laugh?
Probably not, since at least the person saved her a few times...
And she's not someone with such a low threshold for laughter, how could she be so easily amused~~
"So, do you think you're older than me?"
"Not at all..." Yan Jingan slightly closed her eyes, a fish swam in her eyes like moonlight.
