"That's right, and I think he very likely disguised himself. We've been here for a while, and clearly, the number of so-called Divine Clan members here who are older than me is very few, less than a hundred, yet he happens to be one of them, which I find very strange..." the woman in black clothes said expressionlessly.
"Lady, I don't understand what you mean. Although there aren't many people here who can live long, there are quite a few, aren't there? Why do you think he's strange? I really can't see anything strange about him. His strength is about the same as the few we met before. He's just a bit younger than those people, that's all..." Axin said curiously.
"I said he's strange because of the woman in his arms. Do you think, for someone like him, how old should the woman he falls in love with be?" The woman in black clothes said, looking at Mo Jiuli in Di Minghan's arms.
