Billionaire God of War

Nothing was forever. Some things, once lost, were lost forever and could never be found again. Jiang Ning took a deep breath. "How about you? Don't you want to find the Longevity Pond too?"

"I had no intention of doing so. I just wanted to kill the asshole and make him pay for what he did to me. That's the only reason I'm alive. Otherwise, I would have killed myself. Being alive is boring." Peter Pan shook his head. He didn't seem to care about death at all, as if there weren't much difference between being dead or alive. "But now, I want to stay alive."

Jiang Ning threw him a look.

"I have a disciple now!" His lips split into a wide grin. "Destiny has brought your daughter and me together. She's fated to be my disciple. I can't die until I've taught her everything."

He shook his head and gave Jiang Ning a serious look. "I have to pass down everything I know. It's a good thing that asshole damaged my coffin. Otherwise, I would be bringing all my knowledge and wisdom to the grave. Wouldn't that be a waste?"

Jiang Ning found that amusing.

Peter Pan was indeed a boy that had never grown up. The way he thought was so different from everyone else.

He cared little about death but would throw himself into a fight if he felt aggrieved. In fact, he would climb out of his own coffin to seek revenge. He was a true man of passion!

do now is to train this disciple

on Peter Pan's face was

was

to let her learn martial arts. Practicing martial arts was hard work. He couldn't bear for her

the Longevity Pond," Peter Pan said nonchalantly, "you should just go look for it. The water is like a miracle drug. Give your kid a bath in that water and I guarantee she'll have a bright future

his disciple. It didn't matter that his disciple was asleep in the

trying so hard

life difficult because

get you involved in the search for the Longevity Pond. You could just go

stuff in that

good for

things, but now that he thought about it, looking for the Longevity Pond wasn't that bad an idea after all. He could live for a very, very long time and while he was alive, he

mind that resembled the mind of a

live forever. He wanted a life that was well lived. That

Wouldn't that feel lonely?