MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 832 Indeed, no more than two hundred years old

Chapter 832 Indeed, he is no more than two hundred years old

 “Who are you?”

 The three people did not answer her words, but asked them again about their origins.

Gu Panxia sighed softly and showed a golden sign.

When they saw it, they were surprised at first, then overjoyed.

"You...are you from the Nameless Continent? Are you the helpers that the young patriarch asked for?"

Mo Xue looked at Gu Panxia with a joyful expression, her eyes downcast with light.

 Gu Panxia nodded slightly, "If the young patriarch you are talking about is Mo Yao, I think it should be him."

 When the three of them heard this, all their vigilance dropped.

Of course, they also knew that if these people wanted to kill them, they would probably start early in the morning. With their little strength, they are not enough to fight against these people, and they might be able to crush them to death with one finger.

"Looking at you, you are probably about the same age as us, probably not over two hundred years old!"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification）

As soon as Mo Feng finished speaking, Bei Ming, who had just drank water in front of the fire, spat out the water in his mouth.

Gu Panxia and the others also had twitching faces.

 Not more than two hundred years old? Indeed, they are not over two hundred years old...

"What's the matter?"

Mo Feng was a little confused when he saw several people looking at him with strange expressions and tangled expressions.

 In the end, Gu Panxia twitched her lips in embarrassment and asked, "Uh...how old are you...?"

When Mo Feng heard this, he pointed at Mo Xue and Mo Yu and said, "Xue'er is one hundred and seventy years old, and A Yu and I are both one hundred and ninety years old."

 After a violent cough, several people couldn't help but swallow at the same time.

 What the hell, someone who is over a hundred years old looks like he is only in his teens. Are they sure they are not joking?

But then I thought about it, people in this world want to have a long life expectancy. Thinking about it, it should be understandable that someone who is over a hundred years old looks like a teenager.

Gu Panxia coughed lightly and laughed dryly: "We...we are not even twenty years old yet!"

 “Not yet twenty years old?”

This time it was the turn of the three brothers and sisters of the Mo family to be in disbelief.

Their strength is so terrifying that they are still under twenty years old. This makes them live for more than a hundred years, but they only have Huang Ling and Green Ling. How can they be embarrassed?

“Think about it…the time and space we belong to is somewhat different in time.”

Gu Panxia thought about it for a long time and could only think of this reason.

The time ratio between the two continents seems to be 1:10, which means that one year in the Wuming Continent is equivalent to ten years in the Qingxuan Continent.

"I see!"

 The three brothers and sister nodded at the same time.

They have never been to the Unnamed Continent, so they don't know much about the situation there. However, they occasionally heard about this difference in lifespan from people in the clan who had served as city guards.

"The current situation of the Mo family is very pessimistic. The Lin family has also been controlled by others. We can't contact the people in Xicheng at all. I heard that Lord Lin and Young Master Lin in Xicheng have been placed under house arrest. The Mo family has lost Xicheng’s support has now become more and more shaky.”

 After Mo Feng finished speaking, his eyes lowered with helplessness and bitterness.

 Once upon a time, the glorious city-guarding family gradually declined and became as vulnerable as it is today.

It is because of their uselessness that they let the Zhao family and the King of Zhao ride on the head of the city guarding family.

After hearing Mo Feng's words, several people began to look at each other with frowns.

 A pair of four, can they really do the job?

 “Then what is King Zhao’s current strength?”

Lu Yuan asked in a deep voice, his deep eyes bottomless.

Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters of the Mo family shook their heads at the same time, "I don't know, I just heard that he is on par with our clan leader."

 (End of this chapter)