Nie Zhao, who had been watching from behind, suddenly walked up and said, "Little girl, let me see your hands."

Yun Qingyan stretched out his hand, Nie Zhao pinched her wrist with one hand and began to touch the bone.

"Crack." On the pavilion, the last keel-bone jade porcelain cup was crushed.

Emperor Jiuque's cold and fierce eyes fell on Nie Zhao's hand that was on Yun Qingyan's wrist, and an unknown strong wind blew up beside him, directly destroying all the objects three meters away.

Feng Liao's heart also stumbled with the destruction of the Dragon Bone Jade Porcelain Cup, and the last cup had been crushed by the Emperor... He could no longer take out new ones.

Touching Yun Qingyan's hand bone, Nie Zhao's back suddenly felt cold. His strength was much higher than Fei Dingding, and he immediately looked towards Di Jiuque.

But I saw nothing.

The pressure just now... it was obviously...

The nerves in Nie Zhao's entire head became tense and he was in a highly alert state. One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Nie Zhao never felt that strange aura again.

Could it be that master was just passing by? Nie Zhao was confused.

"Are you okay?" Qingyue's female voice recalled his thoughts.

Only then did Nie Zhao remember that he was still touching his bones. A wave of star energy surged out of his hand, covering Yun Qingyan's hand, and did not hurt her. He quickly took it back.

"It's indeed sixteen years old." Nie Zhao nodded and announced, "The age measuring device is not a problem."

The little girl's bones are very strange, with dense bones and still full of jade zodiac signs. They are much harder and more tougher than those of her fellow practitioners, which shows that her bones should have undergone any secret techniques to temper her entire body.

However, her bone age is indeed sixteen years old.

Zou Yi and his friends couldn't help but be beating, not sure if they were excited or excited.

Sixteen years old! He is really sixteen years old!

The sixteen-year-old sect rank, this terrifying talent is close to the quasi-god-level seedlings from the academy in the past two years! Even stronger than them.

"Damn it! Yun Qingyan, you are only sixteen years old!" Ji Siwen, who was staying behind Yun Qingyan, reacted the most exaggeratedly, and looked saddened by the deception.

"Little girl, why did you say you were seventeen years old just now?" Nie Zhao asked.

Actually, Yun Qingyan didn’t know... She should be seventeen years old, so why did she become sixteen years old?

She remembered that when she first left Bei'anguo, half a year had passed and her birthday had passed. Now, two years have passed. This body should be seventeen and a half years old.

"Master! Have you forgotten that you have only been in the imperial tomb for half a year?" Just as Yun Qingyan himself was also confused, Xiao Xuan's voice sounded in Yun Qingyan's spiritual sea.

"The Emperor's Tomb has half a year, and the Tianyuan two years. For those who stay in Tianyuan Great 6, they have indeed passed two years, but your body has only been half a year. The age of your body bones is indeed sixteen years now!"

Xiao Xuan clearly analyzed Yun Qingyan's logic.

It turned out that this is the reason! Yun Qingyan suddenly realized that now he was facing everyone's questioning gaze and couldn't help but smile bitterly, because of the tricky time flow, he was so happy now.

The most critical question in front of you is to answer the doubts of the powerful figures in these colleges first.

"I remembered it wrong." Yun Qingyan replied to Nie Zhao seriously. She was not interested in explaining the Emperor's Tomb to a stranger.

Zou Yi and others were speechless, and they could even remember their age mistakenly! These geniuses with geniuses with talented cultivation were indeed ‘different’!
Chapter completed!