Nirvana Pill

"I understand this logic, but not many people can do it."

He Changqing sighed. "I can't help but feel melancholic as I approach old age."

Song Shi was speechless. Was this fellow acting like this?

A forty-year-old Golden Core cultivator would be a prodigy no matter where he was. He has only spent less than ten percent of his lifespan, and he was still lamenting that he was old?

He chuckled, "You're indeed a little older. I have yet to reach your age and still can't feel your troubles."

The people nearby rolled their eyes when they heard this. These two people were too much. One was actually more exaggerated than the other.

He Changqing looked at Song Shi seriously. "Then I should call you Brother Song. I wonder what your goal of this trip is. Let me see if we have any shared interest."

"I haven't decided yet. But I can consider if I know what Brother He's goal is."