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!

I want to do now is to train this disciple and teach her everything

Pan's face was filled

had just been born and was

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

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

disciple was asleep in the room right now, unaware that she had gotten herself a

asshole's trying so hard

your life difficult because

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

in that

It's good for me and my

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 could protect his

that resembled the mind

wanted a life that was well lived. That was enough for him.

Wouldn't that feel lonely?