An Ye smiled, assuming Xu Yang looked this young because he had cultivated a youth-retaining technique.
Xu Yang's face and voice didn't seem like they belonged to a twenty-six-year-old at all, but rather a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.
But Xu Yang was indeed already twenty-six.
He only started practicing martial arts when he was almost eighteen. He had stayed at Weiyuan Hall for nearly two years and the Purple Sun Sect for almost six years. Now, he was twenty-six years old.
Xu Yang cupped his hands. "You flatter me, Senior."
A youth-retaining technique?
He thought, "It seems I'll have to find something like this to cultivate in the future. It'll be a good way to cover up the fact that I'll look eighteen forever."
"Starting martial arts at eighteen, and in a place like the Purple Sun Sect no less... To break through to the Celestial Essence Realm by twenty-six means your talent isn't bad. Come, let's see if you're telling the truth."
