"Indeed, those decades of experience are our advantage.
But we must not be careless. There are freaks everywhere.
That sect master may look young, but he is actually over two hundred years old.
And did you notice? His face may not resemble your father's, but his bearing is far too similar."
The boy rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Mother, have you been apart from Father for so long that you're hallucinating? You think everyone looks like him.
We don't know what sort of deity we ran into to have such bizarre experiences.
But you can't expect Father to be as lucky as us."
At that, Dongfang Bai rolled her eyes at the boy and said disdainfully, "Get lost. Can't you speak properly? Would I mistake him?
How many fathers do you want? If your father suddenly showed up, wouldn't he beat you senseless?
And remember, until we are invincible in this world, call me Senior Sister.
Our strange experiences would get us killed the moment they came to light."
"Yes, yes, Senior Sister, you're right. It's all this junior brother's fault.
For now, we should focus on cultivating. I have to admit, this Taiji Xuanqing Dao is truly profound and unfathomable."
The boy wore a helpless expression. This was bloodline suppression.
Although they had no blood relation in this life, memories were even more mysterious.
Gu Xuan, who had quietly come to the Back Mountain of Dazhu Peak, overheard their conversation from a distance. His expression was speechless. That brat was still as punchable as ever.
However, he had no intention of revealing himself. Without him to rely on, the three of them would become more independent.
If they learned the truth and gained someone to lean on, they would miss out on much tempering along the road of