Xiao Tian pretended to nod in realization at the brazenly shameless words.
In fact, with his experience and insight, plus a series of previous events, how could he not see the scheme behind it? Besides, he didn't care about these things; real or fake, they mattered little to him.
What mattered was simply confirming that the water of the Confucian Spring indeed had its magical effect.
Xiao Tian intentionally delayed with words to stall the opponent, trying to linger there as long as possible to carefully observe the surroundings, since this was his main purpose for coming, demanding his full attention.
"I saw the media interviews earlier. If we take your view, then where did they find so many centenarians?"
This was somewhat far-fetched, as Xiao Tian had only heard about the television interviews online and was making conversation for the sake of it.
