Primordial Mystery (2)

Han Fei said, "Senior, you didn't choose it either."

The Death God chuckled. "You and I are Immortal in the first place. If we embark on the path of all living beings, there will only be torture in our lives. We can't die even if we want to. And we'll have no emotions. Then what's the difference between being Immortal and being dead? Therefore, I didn't think you would embark on this path from the beginning."

Ximen Linglan couldn't help but look at Han Fei. She didn't speak, but she cast a questioning look at him.

The Death God said, "The last piece of Primordial Mist is yours."

Han Fei waved his hand, and a black hole appeared.

Han Fei couldn't help but cup his hands. "Thank you, Senior Death God."