Old Yao

Wang Chen's shock at this moment was simply beyond words.

Although he knew that quite a few cultivators and members of the Demon Race from the Haotian Realm had once entered the Mist Mountain Realm, according to the Qingqiu Fox Clan, these pioneers had basically all perished within it. The only one to emerge alive had not lasted much longer either.

Yet a suspected survivor had appeared before him!

Could he be the disciple or descendant of some great cultivator?

But how could the other man have guessed Wang Chen's origins?

And was their encounter merely a coincidence?

A thousand thoughts flashed through Wang Chen's mind, leaving him momentarily stunned.

"Thousand Stars Immortal City..."

The plainly dressed old man revealed a nostalgic look. "I went there once many years ago. Is that Flower Full Pavilion still around?"

"Uh..."

Wang Chen was speechless.

Flower Full Pavilion was one of the most famous haunts in Thousand Stars Immortal City. It was said that every courtesan there possessed both breathtaking beauty and exceptional skills—a top-tier Soul-Consuming Cave.

Wang Chen had never visited Flower Full Pavilion, but he had heard of it.

The problem was that this great cultivator, whose age was anyone's guess, had opened by asking after Flower Full Pavilion. Wang Chen truly did not know whether to laugh or cry, nor did he know how to answer.

"It's gone?"

The plainly dressed old man looked deeply disappointed. "What a pity."

"It's still there."

Wang Chen hurriedly asked, "Senior, how long have you been in this world?"

The plainly dressed old man counted on his fingers for a moment, then replied, "Nearly three thousand years."

Three thousand years!

Wang Chen nearly choked on his own saliva—how was that possible?!

Although the Mist Mountain Realm was not a completely spiritless land, it was