"..."
A hush fell over the room.
Jiang Changfeng stared at Si Fuqing's extended hand, his usually quick mind struggling to process the situation.
The two youths were stupefied, frozen like statues.
Finally, Jiang Changfeng broke the silence with a wavering voice, "Hello."
One of the youths stuttered, "But... isn't NINE, the godly NINE, supposed to be an older man? The forums always say he's at least thirty! 'Oracle' has been online for nine years!"
"And your point?" Si Fuqing crossed her arms, "Am I not allowed to have started playing games at nine?"
"Of course you are!" the youth danced around excitedly, "Wow! NINE, the god, is actually a beautiful lady! I admire you even more now!"
Jiang Changfeng was speechless.
Such nonsense, believed only by these naïve boys.
The true age of the Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand remained a mystery.
