"You and Clive were classmates?" Fu Xing asked in surprise.
"Yeah! What's the matter? Don't look like it?" Xia Zeming glared.
Fu Xing honestly replied, "You look much older than him."
Xia Zeming glared.
Unbeknownst to him, his son added another sentence, "Like from two different generations, and besides, that guy is from the harsh conditions of Helheim Star."
"His hair is silver. For a pure-blooded member of the Mecklenburg Family, aging is symbolized by hair color fading from pink to silver. His is already entirely silver, which makes him much older than me."
Xia Zeming argued forcefully.
Others all covered their faces, worrying once again about the Empire having such a character for a Marshal, hoping the Marshal wouldn't say anything too shocking in public.
