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Amid the light laughter, the gentle, refined woman gave the Sect Leader beside her, Xuanfeng True Person, a look rich with other meaning.

"Young and reckless, after all. Who among us has never been young?"

Clearly, this Xuanfeng True Person, who could be said to stand at one of the peaks of the Southeast Continent, seemed to have had a dark history of youthful recklessness himself.

However, Xuanfeng True Person was, after all, an old ghost who had lived for hundreds, even a thousand years. Having experienced so much, he naturally would not show any awkwardness over this.

His expression was like an ancient well without ripples, barely changing at all.

"Indeed. Who wasn't a chosen genius in their youth? Unfortunately, time is merciless. You and I have both become old fellows of a bygone era!"

Xuanfeng True Person nodded slightly, a trace of reminiscence appearing on his face.

It was as if he were recalling many years ago, when he had been young, spirited, and full of ambition, his aspirations higher than the heavens.

Unfortunately, now, many years had passed, and that heart from back then—so young, so pure, convinced that whatever it wanted to do, it could certainly accomplish, with nothing in the world worth placing in its eyes—had long since been worn smooth and shapeless by the years.

Only, while Xuanfeng True Person was lamenting spring and grieving autumn, the gentle, refined woman beside him was having none of it, and rolled her eyes at him.

"Pah. You're the outdated old fellow!"

A woman, even if she really had grown old, you still could not say the word "old" in front of her!

"Heh heh. But speaking of which, Elder Mu is the truly impressive one. To think he found a real piece of gold so early