Daoist Three Yang's footsteps paused imperceptibly. Then, he looked at Cui Heng with a puzzled expression and said in a daze, "Senior, why do you say that?"
Cui Heng still had a smile on his face as he said, "I heard from Perfected Zhang that Daoist Three Yang was already the Sect Master of Daoyi Palace 3,000 years ago and was already a Taiyi Mystic Deity."
"…" Daoist Three Yang fell silent when he heard this, but his expression was still puzzled. "Senior, what are you trying to say?"
"So why are you only 1,700 years old?" Cui Heng chuckled.
To him, who was already at the Nascent Soul realm, it was very easy to sense a person's vitality. He could tell at a glance how many years a living being had lived.
"What exactly does Senior want to do?" Daoist Three Yang's expression darkened. His identity was his greatest secret.