"..."
Elder Clinton listened with an unchanged expression, yet the light in his eyes grew deeper.
At the bottom of those eyes, it seemed as if he gazed back three thousand years, to when the small snake lay coiled on the sealing, licking at the divine power that leaked from it.
....
Hearing this, Leonard Churchill felt his thoughts tying themselves into knots.
What was going on here?
This sentence was packed with information!
So the giant snake had really lived for three thousand years...
But that wasn't important.
The important thing was that three thousand years ago, it had actually seen Elder Clinton?
Leonard had previously been told by Catherine Carter that this mysterious old man had lived for two hundred years, and he was already shocked beyond words.
But now, it suddenly jumped to three thousand years?
And by the looks of it, Elder Clinton looked the same three thousand years ago.
Otherwise, the King Snake wouldn't have recognized him at a glance.
