Hearing this, Dong Moxuan was slightly stunned.

"Why do you ask?"

"because…………"

Whether it was the sword energy he used before or the clothes and furniture around Ji Xuanyuan at this time, none of them looked like human beings.

In addition, Dong Moxuan has been practicing swordsmanship diligently during this period, which has also given him some immortal aura.

It is natural for Ji Xuanyuan, an ancient whose civilization is still in its infancy, to have such misunderstandings.

"So this is ah!"

After listening to Ji Xuanyuan's thoughts, Dong Moxuan nodded gently.

"That's what you think it is!"

To ordinary people, even the current Dong Moxuan is no different from an immortal.

What's more, his disciple Fu Hua was called the Red Kite Immortal in later generations.
Chapter completed!