Wang Yue suddenly understood what she meant and smiled. "Calling us the same kind isn't wrong. Time doesn't mean much to either of us anymore."
Feng Baobao's eyes lit up at that. Her emotions stirred, and she asked excitedly, "Then are you my family?"
Wang Yue couldn't bear to disappoint her, but he didn't want to deceive the girl either. He said helplessly, "I'm sorry. We may be the same kind, but I'm not your family."
Feng Baobao didn't seem the least bit downcast. She said matter-of-factly, "If there are others like me, then I'll find my family soon."
Wang Yue hadn't expected the girl to be so quick-witted. He smiled and nodded. "When the tournament's over, if we get the chance, I'll take you to look for your family."
Feng Baobao nodded eagerly, then turned and left. She wanted to share the good news with Zhang Chulan.
After Feng Baobao was gone, Xia He asked unhappily, "Brother, what do you mean when you say you and Bao Bao are the same kind?"
Wang Yue didn't want to hide this from Xia He, so he answered seriously, "I met Feng Baobao more than ten years ago. She looked exactly the same then as she does now—not a trace of age on her. You should understand what that means."
Xia He was astonished. "Brother, are you saying you've become immortal too?"
Wang Yue hadn't expected Xia He's first concern to be him, and he was suddenly touched.
So he patiently explained, "That's why I keep urging you to train hard. I've become immortal, and I have a long time ahead of me. You'll have to work hard to keep up."
Hearing that, Xia He's restless heart finally settled. She still had to keep chasing after Wang Yue.
While Wang Yue and