Dugu Bo chuckled dryly: “Are you not allowed to be curious?
Hurry up and speak.”
Fang Yuan shrugged and replied: “Twenty years old, what about it?”
Dugu Bo subconsciously nodded: “So you’re already twenty…
Wait, you said twenty!?”
He couldn’t help but be shocked.
Although Fang Yuan’s appearance looked very young, Spirit Masters had youth-preserving methods, and even head-swapping and makeup methods, which was nothing strange.
In Dugu Bo’s view, although Fang Yuan was relatively young, judging by his strength, he was definitely not a greenhorn who had just entered the World.
Originally, according to his estimation, given Fang Yuan’s current strength as a seven-ring Soul Saint and combining it with the Cultivate speed of Genius Spirit Masters in history, Fang Yuan’s true age should be in his thirties.
A Soul Saint in his thirties—such a talent was already shocking the World.
If nothing unexpected happened and this Cultivate speed was maintained, then breaking through to become a Titled Douluo at the age of sixty was not an impossible matter.
By that time, he would stand at the pinnacle of the mainland, enough to stir up storms on this continent for a hundred years.
But as a result, Fang Yuan said he was only twenty years old?
Dugu Bo’s first reaction was disbelief, and he glared at Fang Yuan with blazing eyes.
My brother and I are heart-to-heart, yet my brother plays tricks on me.
Do you want to bluff me?
Fang Yuan was looked at by Dugu Bo’s gaze until he felt a bit unconfident, and could only pinch his fingers to calculate.
Not long after, he corrected: “I remembered wrong; it’s indeed not twenty years old.”
Hearing this, Dugu Bo finally relaxed slightly.
I knew it, how could there be a twenty-year-old Soul Saint who even possessed the strength to contend against a Titled Douluo?
If there really was such a monster, this old man would gnaw the entire Sunset Forest clean on the spot!
Fang Yuan calmly continued: “To be precise, it should be nineteen years old.
I still have a few months before my birthday.”
“…”
The wind blew past, and the silence in the arena was deafening.
Not only did Dugu Bo wide open his mouth, Dugu Yan was also stunned there.
Only Tang San beside Fang Yuan, because he was newly initiated into the Soul Master World and did not yet understand what this age meant, looked at the two opposite people with a puzzled gaze.
After a long while, Dugu Bo finally recovered his wits, awkwardly saying: “Kid Fang, are you perhaps dizzy from acting so pretentious?
You aren’t lying to me, are you?”
Fang Yuan’s expression was eccentric: “What good would lying to you do me?”
Dugu Bo only felt that his brain matter was almost burnt dry, and it took him a long time to convince himself.
The peculiarities on this kid came one after another, not only the strength of a Soul Emperor fighting head-on against a Titled Douluo, but also the ability to make someone’s Martial Soul undergo Mutation, as well as a miraculous alchemy technique—every single matter was extraordinary.
Then, Cultivate to the Soul Saint level before twenty years old didn’t seem so hard to accept after all.
Once this setting was accepted, Dugu Bo’s heart became smooth as well.
It’s already open, so why mind a bit more?
His tone was filled with emotion: “Only until I met you did I know just how large the talent gap between people can truly be.
Those so-called youngest Soul King, Soul Emperor, and Titled Douluo on the mainland are simply not even worthy of carrying your shoes in front of you.”
“Once your strength and actual age spread out, it will definitely stir up an unimaginable storm on the mainland.
I’m afraid for your sake, the Two Great Empires and Spirit Hall will truly launch a bloody competition.”
Fang Yuan shrugged: “What does that have to do with me?
Go say whatever you want to my Freedom Flawed Transformation.
You asked for my age just to remind me of this matter?”
Dugu Bo let out two strange laughs: “Of course not.
Kid Fang, let me ask you, how does my granddaughter look?”
Fang Yuan’s expression was indifferent: “Compared to me, she’s still a bit lacking, but she can be considered a rare beauty.
What’s wrong?”
Hearing his words, Dugu Yan, standing beside Dugu Bo, subconsciously wanted to speak, but after carefully looking at Fang Yuan’s handsome face, she was momentarily left speechless.
What he said makes so much sense, I am actually left speechless.
Dugu Bo wore a smile on his face: “Kid Fang, my granddaughter is fifteen this year, and you are only nineteen.
The age difference between the two of you is not large, and you are both rare talents.
It can truly be said to be a match made in heaven.”
“Although talking about Genius in front of you seems a bit overly arrogant, people who can be compared with you are truly hard to find.
My granddaughter’s talent placed across the entire continent is already quite extraordinary.
I intend to betroth my granddaughter to you, how about it?”
Hearing this, Dugu Yan standing beside Dugu Bo couldn’t help but be greatly shocked.
Her pretty eyes suddenly widened, and her voice was somewhat incredulous: “Grandpa, you…”
Dugu Bo turned his head, wondering: “Yanzi, are you unwilling?
This kid is definitely a hot commodity, Grandpa must help you claim him.”
Dugu Yan’s cheeks turned flush red as she looked at Fang Yuan opposite her.
She wanted to say words of refusal, but when the words reached her lips, she involuntarily hesitated.
Seeing this old man trying to force a marriage, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but let out a bitter smile: “Old Poison, you’d better stop playing the fool.
How can your own granddaughter’s lifelong matter be treated as child’s play.”
After these words were spoken, before Dugu Bo could have any reaction, Dugu Yan beside him immediately widened her eyes: “What, are you unwilling?”
Although she felt somewhat shy inside, Dugu Yan had been pampered by her grandfather since she was young, and her temper carried a bit of wilfulness.
At this moment, seeing that she hadn’t said anything yet, the other party actually spoke up to object, and she couldn’t help but feel angry.
Fang Yuan shook his head: “You are too young, we are not suitable.”
“Too young?
Where am I young, I am fifteen years old, and you are only nineteen…”
Dugu Yan argued, but her words suddenly paused, as if she suddenly thought of something, and her gaze involuntarily looked downward and sized herself up.
The young girl’s Martial Soul was originally the Green Phosphorus Snake, and now it had become the Azure Dragon; both possessed streamlined figures.
Affected by the Martial Soul, the young girl’s body shape was also tall and slender, with practically no wind resistance.
Dugu Yan stared intently at her own figure, her two eyes gradually carrying an incredulous expression: “Could it be that you mean I…”
In her tone, it actually carried a bit of bashfulness and unwillingness.
Fang Yuan’s mouth corners couldn’t help but twitch slightly.
What was this woman thinking in her heart?
Could it be that he was the kind of big-is-better advocate?
He shook his head and said: “I meant your age.
Fifteen is still too young; at the very least, wait until eighteen before starting to talk about marriage.”
This remark made both Dugu Yan and Dugu Bo somewhat puzzled: “Why?
There are quite a few people who start talking about marriage at fifteen, right?”
Fang Yuan only gave a faint bitter smile.
He was never someone who couldn’t remember lessons.
The previous experience of the World being destroyed in a split second made him consciously avoid the emergence of certain situations.
For instance, siblings refining Gu, little bear biscuits, stone men building the Grand Canal, and the like.
Young girls under eighteen years old were naturally also within the scope of his warning line.
Fang Yuan definitely didn’t want to incur the attack launched by the Rank 10 Cleansing Network Gu again, but such matters were hard to explain clearly, so he could only shirk it as a custom of his hometown.
“What a strange custom.” Dugu Yan shook her head, but temporarily accepted this explanation.
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