ps: Takes about twenty minutes to check.
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Early December.
After leaving the Western Astronomical Academy, Jiang Hao wandered for a while before realizing he was almost four hundred and twenty years old.
He didn't even know if he could live to be five hundred years old.
"Have you seen almost everyone in the West?" Heavenly Note Sect asked, holding a box of pastries.
They had bought quite a few things as they walked down the street.
There were things to eat, and also some ordinary little trinkets.
"Probably, the earlier people we met often leave a deeper impression.
It feels like ages ago, even though I was just as ordinary back then.
Even if my cultivation speed was faster, it shouldn't have been to the extent where I need to face Cheng Yun directly." Jiang Hao mused, "When I first left home, after reaching the Golden Core Realm, I went back to my hometown and even a roasted duck could move me deeply.
The poverty of those years left a deep impression.