"To call it suppression would not be entirely accurate... How old do you think Shen Luo is?" Qinglian Fairy asked suddenly after a moment of contemplation.
"Judging by his innate aptitude, there is nothing exceptional about him. To have cultivated to the mid-Out-of-Body stage, I would say he must be at least two hundred years old," Huang Tong said after a brief hesitation.
Yet once he finished speaking, his brows twitched slightly. He felt he had still put the figure too low.
"Discipline Master Huang, you have misjudged him. In fact, he and Cai Zhu were betrothed as children, and they are close in age," Qinglian Fairy said, shaking her head.
At these words, not only did surprise and doubt flash through Huang Tong's eyes, but Immortal Guanyue's brows also rose a little.
"Not only Martial Nephew Huang Tong, but even I misjudged him. Could there be something unusual about his innate constitution? Is he no mediocrity after all?" Immortal Guanyue could not help asking.
"When I brought Cai Zhu back to the sect, I met him for the first time. His cultivation had only just reached the early Grain-Bigug stage. At a glance, his innate aptitude was merely below average, hardly worthy of notice. Yet in so short a time, he has actually cultivated to this level. Whether his constitution is unusual or he encountered some extraordinary opportunity, he must possess something that sets him apart," Qinglian Fairy said.
"So you also intend to use this opportunity to get to the bottom of his abilities?" Huang Tong asked with a frown.
"That is part of my consideration. As her master, how could I fail to see how deeply Cai Zhu's love for him has taken root? Sometimes it is better to channel the flow than dam it. If Shen