Youth, are you willing to be the Messiah?

As Granny spoke, she slowly turned around, allowing Shi Xiaobai to finally see her face.

Granny's looks were nothing like her title. She didn't have any of the aging qualities of the word "Granny." Her silver hair reached to her waist and effused a lustrous texture. Her skin was fair and supple like beautiful jade. Her eyes were like emerald glass that seemed vibrant with vitality. Her red and slightly curved lips had a hint of sexiness to it, and her tall and exquisite body had a mature charm.

Shi Xiaobai fell into a momentary daze. He had apparently seen that face before, but it appeared extremely unfamiliar to him. Fragments of his memories came to him, but they were instantly shattered into powder when he tried recalling them, making it impossible for him to search through his memories.

Just his imagination?

Shi Xiaobai did not think further on this matter because his attention was on Granny's words.