"Your bone age is concealed. You're not a teenager at all!" Zhu Wei roared, utterly indignant.
The youth before him looked full of vigor, but in truth, he was an old monster disguised with a secret art!
He refused to believe that a youth barely twenty years old could have reached such a realm on the path of the Sword Dao!
That sword strike just now had been utterly earth-shattering!
"Utterly unreasonable."
Xiao Chen muttered, feeling that Zhu Wei had gone mad.
Concealed bone age?
What had he concealed?
"You still dare quibble? Fine, let me inspect you with my Mystic Eye and expose your clumsy lie!"
Zhu Wei was extremely agitated, feeling deceived. His ox-like eyes, faintly ferocious, blazed brightly before a layer of blood-red light swiftly covered them. Staring at Xiao Chen, he began using his Mystic Eye to peer into his life force.
No matter how powerful one's deception was, it was impossible to completely reverse the aura of old age and turn it into vitality.
Yet after three breaths, Zhu Wei stood frozen like a wooden chicken. "How is this possible? There isn't the slightest trace of old age on his entire body!"
After activating his Mystic Eye, Zhu Wei discovered that a haze of starlight shrouded Xiao Chen, blocking most of heaven's secrets. Yet although the starlight obstructed his sight, Zhu Wei could still barely distinguish whether old age clung to him.
That was a person's primordial aura, something that could not be completely concealed.
Originally, he had assumed that Xiao Chen would certainly carry an extremely dense aura of old age.
After all, even with his peerless talent of an Innate Sword Bone, it had taken him several hundred years to cultivate his Sword Dao to the Metamorphic Realm.
Xiao Chen's Sword Dao power