After staying in the carriage for a while, Taoist Wubian left.
After Wu Bian left, Ethan Ye couldn't help but sigh: "Master Uncle always comes and goes without a trace."
Grace Shen nodded blankly, then asked curiously: "Husband, Taoist Wubian was your uncle in your previous life. He should be in his sixties, but why does he look only in his forties?"
"It should be some kind of forbidden technique, just like my resurrection from the dead!" Ethan Ye guessed, "Remember the little monk Mo Yu I told you about? He is at least a few hundred years old, but for some reason he has the body of a child. A child's physique and meridians are not fully developed, so it will limit his internal strength and cultivation of skills. I am a little worried that my uncle will become a child one day like the little monk Mo Yu."
"He didn't tell me what kind of forbidden technique it was?"
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