"As it turns out, that was just their wishful thinking."
Looking at Adam in front of her, Shirley smiled and said, "They never thought that from the very beginning, I was exposed to those people."
"They've never stopped monitoring me; they just haven't made a move."
"I know what they're thinking."
Shirley suddenly asked, "Teacher White, do you know the lifespan of a martial artist?"
"It's probably longer than normal people."
Adam replied.
"Yes."
Shirley nodded, "When martial artists and curse magicians reach their limit, they can easily live for more than two hundred years."
"That's several generations of ordinary people's time."
Standing in place, she suddenly looked up at the distance, her face still calm, but her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness, "In other words, they can wait."
"When I was young, I could often feel something wrong."
"It seemed that everything in my life had been arranged since a very early age."
