Di Fuyi was the son of a god and was endowed with a unique physique and soul. A year of development to him, was the equivalent of a decade of growth to an ordinary man. In order words, he could achieve more progress in a year than others could in ten. Now that he was nine years old, it was the equivalent of him being a 90-year-old man. Therefore, he was already an adult- mentally and physically.
Generally, no one would bring up his age when they met him as he already seemed like a mature adult. Gu Xijiu was the only woman who always paid attention to that particular detail.
"Hey, have the toxins been cured or not?" After the third time, Gu Xijiu finally surrendered. Could he possibly be asking for more? She wanted to read his pulse but was immediately halted. Di Fuyi grabbed her hands and turned her around to change to another position. "Almost there, just a little bit more," he whispered into her ear. Helplessly, Gu Xijiu could only obey.