Fang Liang's Choice

Han Jue was satisfied when he saw Chu Xiaoqi's expression. He had not nurtured him in vain. What a good grandson.

He smiled and said, "Go. I really want you to go this time. What you said just now. Everyone has their own life. You have yours too. I'm only a passerby in your life."

Chu Xiaoqi was silent, his heart filled with reluctance.

Han Jue reached out and touched his head. "Xiaoqi, the path of cultivation is extremely long. One day, a thousand years will only be a day for you. At that time, when you look back, your mental state will be completely different."

Chu Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask, "Is this your current state of mind?"

"That's right."

"How old are you? Grandpa, are you a very powerful immortal in the Immortal World?"

"I don't belong to the Immortal World. Actually, I'm not an immortal. As for how old I am, I'm actually not that old."