Hearing Fang Wang's words, Fang Hanyu thought for a moment and still chose to trust Fang Wang. The commotion caused by Ji Hao Sect was too great; it was best that he knew nothing about it, to avoid trouble.
Fang Hanyu took a deep breath and then said, "Fang Wang, you're already seventeen, right? If you weren't cultivating, your fifth uncle would probably have celebrated your birthday for you."
Fang Wang laughed and said, "We're all pursuing immortality, so why care about birthdays? In the future, we're going to live for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. Only such round-numbered birthdays are worth celebrating for us."
A smile appeared on Fang Hanyu's face as he started to reminisce with him about the past.
Time passed quickly during the days at Fang Residence.
