The Destination of the Answer

At this time, the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Ye Bei didn't speak. Holy Judge didn't know what to say for a while.

In this way, there was a full silence for more than ten minutes.

Holy Judge drank the cup of tea that he had just poured before speaking.

"Master, when you came here more than five hundred years ago, the scene at that time is really nostalgic. Over the years, as long as I am free, my mind will generate the scene at that time."

"Five hundred years ago, a thousand years ago, or even longer... we have all met." Ye Bei said lightly.

Holy Judge nodded, "This tea is called Heavenly Path Tea. I once drank it. Although it has been so many years, every time I drink it, it feels very good."

"Well, how many years have you lived?" Ye Bei asked.

Holy Judge froze for a moment.