When Jiang Yuan saw Tantai Ming, her gaze also landed on him.
At this moment, her eyes stirred slightly.
Memories from over twenty years ago suddenly flooded her mind.
He looks like him, could he be his descendant?
Jiang Zhenyuan's handsome face instantly appeared in her mind.
But now, her heart was no longer stirred.
Over twenty years had passed, she was no longer that naive and ignorant young girl.
She understood the difference between mortals and immortals!
Jiang Zhenyuan was but a mortal, with a lifespan of only a few decades.
As for her, she could live for two hundred years, watching generations rise and fall.
With her talent, she would undoubtedly be able to break through to the next realm in the future.
If she could reach the realm of the Sect Elders, living for three to five hundred years was not improbable.
Such a vast difference made her fully grasp the disparity between Jiang Zhenyuan and herself.