Aha? Someone come quick! There's someone here faking his age! But that couldn't be right—back then, Bushi, as the number one among Foundation Establishment cultivators, had indeed shattered the Cultivation Realm's record.
"Year of birth?"
Yan Che and Bushi truly did resemble each other around the brows and eyes, as if they shared a pair of cool yet affectionate eyes. But Bushi was a riddler; whenever he looked at someone, his eyes were always narrowed in a smiling curve, giving off an oddly welcoming air that nevertheless warned strangers to keep away. In terms of appearance, this city lord was actually far inferior to Bushi. It could only be said that "face-sculpting craftsmanship" was an art where a hair's breadth of error led to a thousand miles of difference. His brows were slightly furrowed now, and he clearly looked deeply troubled. "Yes. But just after he was born, for certain reasons, his growth was frozen by a spell. It was only over thirty years ago that he began growing through childhood. In theory, he truly is only a little over thirty this year."
Bian Chunchou's first thought was: ...This riddler was actually Nuwa's descendant? Sorry, he had watched too many dramas.
"So what did he misunderstand?"
Yan Che looked rather uncomfortable. "He didn't know the full story, so he thought I had abandoned his mother after toying with her affections. He thought... I was his biological father. When he was young, I looked after him for a time. Back then, I didn't know his origins, and we had some friction. That made him hate me to the bone."
Wen Xu was not so easily fooled. "That shouldn't have been difficult to clear up. Bushi is not someone who refuses to listen to reason."
"It was because I was young and