When Maria’s figure vanished atop the mountain, Viola’s consciousness snapped back to reality from the depths of the southern province.

As he opened his eyes, he wholeheartedly believed in Maria’s words.

He believed that this girl had lived from three hundred years ago until the present.

At that moment, he finally understood why he had always sensed that there was something extraordinary about Maria, yet couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

She appeared to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but possessed knowledge of the esoteric hexagrams that Master Exeor couldn’t grasp even at a hundred years old.

At the tender age of twelve, she was pursued by the Warriors Den and engaged in a battle of wits and courage.

And at the same time she was seventeen or eighteen, she somehow coincidentally appeared before him in Aurous Hill after leaving Northern Europe. Such uncanny occurrences were rare in the world.

Moreover, this seemingly seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl possessed extraordinary talent in painting landscapes, surpassing any painter in history within seconds…

Now that she had revealed her secret, all of these questions were answered with a plausible explanation.

Her exceptional painting skills were the result of three hundred years of dedicated practice, surpassing the abilities of any other artist.

The same applied to fortune-telling.

Master Exeor was only a hundred years old, while Maria had surpassed the three-hundred-year mark. The disparity between them was evident.

Simultaneously, Viola noticed a change in Maria’s demeanor.

felt a sense of hidden beauty, as if

the impression that Maria was like a kitten baring its

my lord. I didn’t mean to startle you, but when you

Maria intently as he asked each word deliberately, “Have you traveled from over three hundred years ago,

my family has lived until

astounded, mumbling, “Three hundred years ago, you witnessed the tea tree’s calamity in the southern province… Then… How old are

in the second year of plenty during the Southern Ming Dynasty, which coincided with the

head spun

his ancestor, and the timeline recorded in the Wade family tree might not predate her! In astonishment, Viola

is no need to address me as ‘You.’

four hundred years old… Just calling you

this Nujia, I am merely a girl who can never grow up, not an ancient witch. Though I have

found himself in an awkward position, torn between two conflicting

four hundred years, she has

argued, “But she is almost four hundred years old! Can you even comprehend the

thoughts

soon as the word “you” slipped out, he noticed a trace of displeasure flicker across Maria’s beautiful brows, prompting him to quickly amend his words, “No, what I meant to say

she asked shyly, “What did

can you still look so young?! Even if you possess

matter of rejuvenation. Since I was seventeen, my appearance and body have remained

don’t possess extraordinary reiki, and even if you did, it couldn’t

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