Zhang Yuan fell into thought.
So Chi Guanguan had already been at least two or three thousand years old back in the Primordial Era? Then her actual age...
Bonk.
Chi Guanguan balled one hand into a fist and knocked her fleshy little hammer against Zhang Yuan's forehead, puffing up indignantly.
"This immortal is explaining things to you! What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Yuan was such a meanie!
Chi Guanguan's fist against his forehead did not hurt at all.
Zhang Yuan merely smiled, then promptly changed the subject.
"I know who this skeleton belonged to."
"Oh? You've guessed who it was? Don't tell me you're going to say this skeleton belonged to the Profound Ancestor's True Disciple," Ye Xiangning said.
Zhang Yuan shook his head. "The owner of this skeleton was neither the Profound Ancestor's True Disciple nor any disciple of his."
"Then who was it?" Ye Xiangning asked.
Chi Guanguan could not help growing curious as well.
After all his questions, she had expected Zhang Yuan to guess that it was a disciple of the Profound Ancestor. She had never imagined he was not thinking along those lines at all.
If it was not a disciple's skeleton, whose was it?
Zhang Yuan said confidently, "This skeleton undoubtedly belonged to the Mysterious Court Profound Ancestor himself."
The Purple-Gold Gourd outside had an extraordinary provenance. It was something the Profound Ancestor carried with him, so it had to be an incredible treasure. Before his death, the Profound Ancestor had fought several Primordial Great Luo. He would never have left the Purple-Gold Gourd behind and gone into battle empty-handed.
He surmised that the battle between the Profound Ancestor and those several Great Luo had ended in one of two ways.
In the first, the Great Luo had not killed the Profound Ancestor