On the plains beneath the setting sun, Flower Granny's cloudy eyes were filled with shock. A small dent had been left in her staff.
It was not as though she had never taken an attack from a Two-Star Dou Zun before, but even her undamaged Flower Staff had been marked by an attack that condensed its power into a single point.
"Enough, stop fighting." Seeing Zhang Tian directly knock back Flower Granny, not only Yun Yun but even Yao Lao was shaken. Still, he stepped forward to stop them.
Perhaps only Xiao Yan, still as naive as a fool, did not understand how terrifying this old woman was.
"This aura... it feels so familiar. Such powerful Soul Power." Sensing the aura emanating from Yao Lao, Flower Granny's expression turned grave, as though she were facing a formidable enemy. Yet, within that aura, she detected a faint trace of familiarity.
"What, little girl, you no longer recognize me? Your martial uncle's Flower Staff has been passed down to you as well." Yao Lao's voice carried traces of nostalgia and the weight of years, and his words made Flower Granny's entire body tremble.
"Could it be Medicine Venerable Yao Chen!?" Flower Granny asked excitedly. Yao Lao turned around, and his weathered face felt somewhat unfamiliar to her.
"I never thought anyone would still remember this old man." Yao Lao joked. His appearance truly had changed greatly from before; the once dashing and handsome man had become white-haired and aged after the passage of time.
"It really is you... You have changed so much. Time spares no one," Flower Granny sighed, lowering the Flower Staff she had raised.
"Heh, you little girl are lamenting the swift passage of time before me now?" Yao Lao looked at Flower Granny with amusement. That little girl