"???"
Isiah's body stiffened. His eyes widened, and his mind blanked out.
The atmosphere fell silent.
The other cultivator was a little worried. He patted Isiah's shoulder and asked nervously, "Brother? Are you alright? You're not scared to death, are you?"
He regretted saying the words.
'Is he required to pay compensation now?'
At this moment, Isiah grabbed his shoulder and stared at the cultivator. "Are you absolutely certain this person is only 22 years old?"
Once confirming Isiah recovered, the other party rejoiced. "Brother, you're fine? I thought you were scared to death!"
Isiah: "???"
His mouth twitched. He suddenly had the urge to choke the other cultivator to death.
He took a deep breath and forced out a smile. "I'm fine."
In the next moment, he didn't give the other party a chance to speak and quickly asked, "Is this Monarch of the New Dawn truly 22 years old only?"
