Everyone knew about Xia Yimin's mission to Qingyuan City this time, so the shopkeeper subconsciously thought of Huangfu qingjue as Yue Kai Li. This was not surprising. Although Tianyu did not have the mindset of valuing men over women, there were still fewer female cultivators than men. Alchemists were even rarer, so he did not think of Ling Chuxi at all. Furthermore, Huangfu qingjue's bearing was extraordinary. He naturally believed that the person he invited was Huangfu qingjue.
"Am I that old?" Huangfu qingjue said to Ling Chuxi in a low voice, pretending to be bitter.
It was rare for Ling Chuxi to see such a funny expression on Huangfu qingjue's face. Thinking about Yue Kaili's white hair and wrinkled face, then looking at Huangfu qingjue again, she burst out laughing.
