The other three elders looked at the two and nodded, "Yes, Miss, Mr. Qin, you all go up; we really can't continue."
All four of them just wanted to lie down and have a good rest, they were really exhausted.
Lan Manshuang looked at Qin Hao, wanting to hear his opinion.
Qin Hao looked at the four outer sect elders.
They looked about thirty years old, but in reality, they had been cultivating for hundreds of years.
Because cultivators age slowly, they have a lifespan of thousands of years, and those with high realms can live tens of thousands, even more than a hundred thousand years.
The four outer sect elders were also looking at Qin Hao, their faces slightly reddened, "Mr. Qin, what's wrong?"
Lan Manshuang glanced at the four and then turned to Qin Hao, wondering why he was staring at the elders. Was he checking out their figures?
No disciple entering the Yunv Sect was less than exceptional; the sect was aptly described as a gathering of beauties.
