The white-haired old man nodded, and the two sat cross-legged and began circulating their energy to regulate their breathing, seemingly forgetting that Du Fuzhou was still waiting outside.
Du Fuzhou very much wanted to speak up and remind them. At the very least, they should let him move again.
He gave up without making a sound.
He understood in his heart that this was a way for the two Ancestors to protect themselves.
Having just awakened, their strength was surely at a relatively weak level, so they had to guard against him.
He could only sigh and hope that the two Ancestors would not take too long.
Wait, what did that old man say just now? He isn't from my Demon Spirit Sect? Du Fuzhou's heart gave a sudden jolt.
The white-haired old man's earlier words surfaced in Du Fuzhou's mind, and recalling them left him deeply surprised.
Since this old man was not from his Demon Spirit Sect, who could he be?
Why was he here?
To think that our Demon Spirit Sect's Ancestor whose name we never knew is also a woman, Du Fuzhou thought to himself.
A surname alone was no basis for determining whether someone was a man or a woman.
Over all these years, most of the Demon Spirit Sect's predecessors had speculated about it, and they had generally believed their Ancestor was a man.
To think they had all been wrong in the end.
As Du Fuzhou marveled at this, another shock soon struck him.
His own Ancestor was a woman-didn't that make her just like Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly of Imperial Remnant Manor?
To think there were two women in this world who had lived for ten thousand years. They truly were extraordinary women.
He simply did not know who was stronger, his own