"Yes, how much could it be, Sect Leader Miao, why don't you take a guess?" Gu Shanhai had read the other's thoughts and thus continued along the same lines.
At this moment, Miao Shan did not dare to speak casually. If it were true, then... had the other party really only lived a thousand years?
After all, the Nine Grasses Pill was not something that could only be refined once.
Images of those heavenly beings appeared in his mind.
'Martial Arts True Immortal! No wonder, no wonder...'
While his thoughts were racing, Gu Shanhai interrupted him.
"It's about time, I should descend the mountain now. If Sect Leader Miao changes his mind, you can send someone down the mountain to find me, I'm fairly easy to inquire about." Gu Shanhai did not wait for the other to come back to his senses but spoke straight away, he indeed needed to descend the mountain.