It is evident how much Mr. Yang values Lin Zheyu.
Because he worried about Lin Zheyu potentially having hidden injuries, he directly gave him such an expensive elixir.
"It's good that you're alright."
"I'm getting old. Even at this close distance, I couldn't detect that hidden Demon Martial Artist." Mr. Yang sighed as he spoke.
Lin Zheyu was very curious about Mr. Yang's age.
With Mr. Yang's terrifying power, even at one hundred or two hundred years old, he wouldn't appear so aged.
Niu Qinghe is just like that.
Although Niu Qinghe is advanced in age, his physique is still very robust and burly. His Essence, Qi, and Spirit energy is thriving, and his face doesn't look as aged as Mr. Yang's.
However, Mr. Yang looks just like a decrepit old man.
Although curious, it wouldn't be appropriate to ask directly. Lin Zheyu could only keep this question to himself, planning to inquire after joining the Infinite Sect.
"The arena battle has begun, go up there."
