Sun Yurong, Bai Suzhen, and Yang Wei were seated around a small wooden table.
Bai Suzhen, with her petite frame, crossed her legs in lotus position on the chair. Leaning forward, she asked, "So, do you really know about the Celestial Serpent Sect?"
Sun Yurong nodded. "Indeed. After all, we're all members of the Celestial Serpent Sect."
Bai Suzhen rubbed her chin skeptically. "Well, that doesn't really make sense. There's been no word about the Celestial Serpent Sect in recent times. So, the two of you," she pointed at Sun Yurong and then at Yang Wei, "would have to be at least 10,000 years old to have been members."
A tired yawn left Yang Wei's wide-open mouth.
Well, she's right. I'm 900 years old and Suzhen still has a lot of years on me. It's hard to believe this small, bratty woman is far older than me...
Sun Yurong smiled softly. "There's a clear explanation if you'll just let me talk."
