"Oh, it seems like I've wasted my feelings. I guess I'll be going then." Saying this, Luo Jingrong appeared to be ready to leave, but Gu Fan stopped him. Gu Fan, with a cunning smile, said, "Since Boss Luo has gained something from us, there should be something to give back. Feel free to tell me what that is. Just don't say too much, just let me understand."
After hearing this, Luo Jingrong was speechless for a while, thinking that this young man was really dramatic.
Luo Jingrong cleared his throat, then sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, looking quite imposing, as if this place was his home field. He added, "Since you've asked sincerely, I can't refuse."
Gu Fan almost rolled his eyes, thinking this person really knew how to turn the tables.
Luo Jingrong continued, "There was a race known as the Eternal Life Clan. Not because they could live forever, but because they pursued immortality generation after generation."