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As Jiang Hao approached the ship,
the sensation of moving forward gradually faded away.
When he was transported above the ship, that feeling of forward motion completely disappeared.
He slowly descended, making eye contact with the old man.
The old man put away the book in his hand and remarked, "You are really young."
Curious, Jiang Hao asked, "Senior, do you know my age?"
The person before him seemed somewhat aged, with white hair and some wrinkles that refused to smooth out.
However, his spine never bent when he stood.
One might not think he was as old as he seemed.
The old man chuckled, saying, "Over four hundred years old, many people wouldn't believe it, right? At your age, let alone others, even I find it hard to believe.
But the truth is right before my eyes, hard to deny even if I wanted to.
Cheng Yun might have sensed you too. Although Cheng Yun is in slumber, he isn't entirely ignorant of your world.
