Bai Chuwei smiled without speaking.
For over five thousand years, countless dynasties have risen and fallen, numerous regimes have shifted, yet the Twin Gods Temple has always existed, unchanged.
Here, she is more familiar than anyone else.
Her visits to the Twin Gods Temple far outnumber her trips to her own solitary temple.
Duan Feihan's expression was indifferent, hearing nearby tourists whispering, "Poor Duan Dog, even the little tour guide completely ignored him."
"Duan Dog is cultivating immortality; he can definitely hear us. Duan Dog, Duan Dog, Duan Dog, did you hear that?"
Duan Feihan ignored it.
Ha.
He was used to it.
Whenever he travels with Bai Chuwei, all the attention always focuses on her.
There were students from the Imperial University who happened to visit today, looking perplexed at Bai Chuwei, then at the statue inside the temple, whispering:
