C322 A Hundred Years of Service

"This can't be..."

The boatman withdrew his Martial Dao Intent, shaking his head in utter disbelief. Before him stood a 16-year-old body, unadorned and genuine. The progression of his cultivation was clearly incremental, with no signs of a previously expanded vast Dantian or coarsened meridians.

Had Su Ze ever been a warrior at the Divine Sea Stage, such traces would be indelible