"Superpower." Chonglou said, "I'm just naturally gifted. Maybe to others, it looks like the Magic of Gods and Demons! Of course, this comes at a price; my lifespan is limited, and I'm almost dying."
Li Tianyi was greatly shocked, an indescribable sadness surged in his heart. He leaned forward uncontrollably, tightly grasping Chonglou's hand: "Are you sick? Let me help you treat it!"
"No one can cure me. The superpower has exhausted my body, or rather, it's supporting my life... Now, it's at its end." Chonglou shook his head, smiling at Li Tianyi, like a father.
He had died long ago, just borrowing others' lifespan to survive till now.
But, just like twenty years ago, he still didn't want to die.
Looking at Li Tianyi filled his heart with nostalgia for the mortal world. Truly... he didn't want to leave them, his son's mother and him!
