Jiang Zhen and the others returned to Dugu Manor. The servants inside respectfully bowed when they saw them, and no one dared to stop them.
With a slight movement of his Spiritual Power, Jiang Zhen clearly sensed that Dugu Bo had already returned to the manor. He was currently in a side hall, speaking with Dugu Yan, whose aura was somewhat listless.
The group headed straight toward that side hall.
As soon as they approached, they heard Dugu Yan's lifeless, feeble voice coming from inside. She was muttering like she was sleep-talking:
"Grandfather... he's so perverted... really... so perverted..."
Clearly, she still hadn't fully recovered from the shock of Jiang Zhen's inhuman Spirit Ring configuration.
Inside the hall, Dugu Bo's mouth also twitched several times despite himself.
He had just listened to his granddaughter incoherently describe Jiang Zhen's Soul Power Level and his astonishing Spirit Ring configuration, gesturing wildly as she did so.
A Thousand-Year Spirit Ring as the starting point, along with that blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, and even a golden-yellow Spirit Ring!
Especially that golden-yellow one. They didn't dare think too deeply about it, but it was definitely no ordinary item!
Every single one of them challenged the limits of the old man's understanding.
He sighed and could only try his best to comfort her. "Yan Yan, comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable. Don't compare yourself to him. He isn't a normal person at all... Perhaps Young Master Jiang only looks young. Maybe his actual age..."
He had intended to make up an explanation that Jiang Zhen was an old monster skilled at maintaining his youthful appearance, but when he thought of Jiang Zhen's clear eyes and vigorous vitality, he couldn't bring himself to finish saying it.
Just then, a voice carrying a smile abruptly