Billionaire God of War

Jiang Ning had to save Peter Pan and he didn't have much time. Finding the Longevity Pond had become a necessary journey now.

He didn't want to see Jiang Yao so heartbroken. As a father, the one thing he could do was to make sure his child stayed happy and healthy. He was willing to pay any price to achieve this. Fang Qiu's eyes were slightly bloodshot. He really wanted to go with Jiang Ning to help him and share the burden.

"You've already done a very good job," said Jiang Ning with a smile. "Doing a good job of what you are supposed to do is the best for all of us."

"Got it, Master."

Fang Qiu knew Jiang Ning well and knew that once he had decided, nothing he said would change his mind.

After he was done talking to Fang Qiu, Jiang Ning headed straight for the mountain gate.

"Master, I've always listened to you and I will listen to you in the future. But this time, I'm not going to listen," murmured Fang Qiu.

He turned to look into the distance. "Brother Gou, when are you guys coming? I'm still waiting!"

A bright gleam flashed within the mountain gate.

Jiang Ning appeared from nowhere.

Liu Chuandao now lived right next to the mountain gate. He was slightly surprised when he noticed some movement, but it was just Jiang Ning.

had come a few times over the last three years just to ask him a

Ning was studying the secrets of the technique manual, but didn't know if Jiang Ning had managed to discover anything

Chuandao looked at Jiang Ning. "What questions do you have for

questions. If there was anything he didn't know, he would ask others in his sect. If his sect members didn't have any answers, he would go on to ask

around a lot because of this, but he had helped Jiang Ning to answer a number

at a stone table without waiting to be asked and Liu Chuandao poured him a cup of

are you here? I'm

think that Jiang Ning would rather spend

going to enter the second spatial dimension to look for the Longevity

the teapot. He looked up

through the passageway to look for the

was going to be

to do.

three years. The last time they were already

walking on tightrope. Even Jiang

had gotten any of the formation lines wrong,

to make it." Jiang Ning sighed. "I have

didn't