"A lifetime? But the Immortal Sister's beloved must also be in a high Realm, right? A lifespan of several thousand years is certainly not short."
Tushan Jing Ci replied earnestly.
In Tushan Jing Ci's mind, the man the Immortal Sister loved ought to be at a Realm similar to her own.
'I wonder what kind of man could have possibly won her favor.'
The woman in white smiled softly, her voice tinged with a faint sigh. "He wasn't a Cultivator. He was just an ordinary person. And how could a mortal possibly have a lifespan of two thousand years?"
"A mortal?"
Hearing the Immortal Sister's words, Tushan Jing Ci blinked her pretty eyes, unable to immediately grasp what the Immortal Sister was saying.
'A mortal's lifetime compared to a Cultivator's millennia?'
'What does the Immortal Sister mean?'
"Wait!"
Tushan Jing Ci suddenly froze as it dawned on her.
'The person the Immortal Sister loves... is a mortal?'
