Sun Zifu’s handsome face was currently pale and sweaty. If he could buy medicine for regret, he would be willing to empty out all his wealth, even if that meant he couldn’t play his double up game in the future. His heart was already pious and aimed towards the heavens, praying to every god and Buddha he could think of. However, this was clearly useless. Behind him he could hear the loud rumbling approaching, the sounds that signaled the end of his life!

But I don’t want to die here…!

As someone who had experienced the higher end of life, he had enjoyed wealth, power, luxuries, and infinite entertainments. When it came to his instinctual desire for life, it was far greater.

For Young Master Sun who had a gold spoon in his mouth from the moment he was born, he was far from coming to terms with his own mortality.

Mm, he was very, very far.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

There was the sharp sound of tearing air behind him. Sun Zifu suddenly screamed inside, ‘It’s here again!’ Without a care for his image, he rolled to the side and crushed a blue jade slip without hesitation.

A great wind rose up, wrapping around his body and increasing his speed to another level. And just where Sun Zifu had been, the ground burst open and countless tree roots roared out, flailing through...