Time slowly passed.
More and more disciples arrived, only those with the status of Inner Sect Disciples and above were qualified to attend this banquet.
"Senior Sister, why is there suddenly a banquet? Is there some kind of celebration?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.
Among the talented youths present, Lin Zheyu hardly recognized any.
However, every disciple entering the hall curiously sized him up, making Lin Zheyu feel like an animal being watched in a zoo.
"Of course it's to let the disciples of the main sect get to know you, the great prodigy!"
"Junior Brother, be honest, are you really only fifty years old?"
"You look so young, what's your secret? Teach me."
Wang Shuxian asked curiously.
Since Lin Zheyu sat down, she had been observing him closely, very curious about this prodigy disciple from a branch.
"If I said I'm not even fifty, would you believe it?" Lin Zheyu retorted.
"I believe it."
"Then how old are you really?" Wang Shuxian nodded and continued to ask.
