Li Qing had been contemplating something for a while, and suddenly it became a pressing concern for these few women as well.
"Qingzi, you just don't know yet, but you will also live for a very long time, won't you?" Tian Yue'e looked at Li Qing with a deep, melancholic gaze, a faint sorrow silently surfacing in her eyes.
Some matters could not withstand detailed scrutiny; thinking about them was almost too much for the heart to bear.
The most vibrant years of an ordinary woman's life span just over a decade or so.
If Li Qing were really to be like Jing Yan, living for hundreds or even thousands of years, then they would not be able to accompany him for long.
Li Qing gently caressed Tian Yue'e's smooth skin and nodded, "If I can possess higher strength, my lifespan will also increase. Just like my master, that old man you have never seen, he looks to be in his fifties or sixties, but in fact, he's at least a couple of hundred years old."