Ye Xuan glanced at the white-robed woman, clearly she didn't want to discuss that 'Qing'. What had happened to their generation? Why were there only two Qings left out of the four?

Ye Xuan was curious, but he didn't ask further.

Just then, the three of them suddenly stopped, and not far ahead of them, an old man appeared out of nowhere.

The white-robed woman looked at the old man, her expression calm and indifferent.

The old man's ...