Min Yi grew up in the Seasonal Moon Plane and is more familiar with this place than they are, so asking him seemed appropriate. However, he also knew it might not yield any concrete answer.
Sure enough, Min Yi thought carefully and still shook his head.
The trees planted here by the people of the Saintess Sect are extraordinary; if he had seen them, there would be no reason to forget them.
"I don't know what kind of tree this is, but I know that although this tree looks small, it's been planted here for at least several thousand years, if not ten thousand."
"Hmm?"
Qian Yizheng and Qian Yi Rong simultaneously made puzzled sounds, and the others also looked at Min Yi.
"Why do you say that?"
"The Cold Iron cave walls outside are thousands of years old."
Min Yi focused on the Cold Iron cave walls. Although he didn't know the exact age, he had read many books.
