To protect the Zhuang Family and to pursue wealth and glory, he tread carefully as if on thin ice, meticulously maintaining a fragile balance, struggling with exhaustion nearly every day.
Under such circumstances, what talk is there of health and wellness?
Day and night took their toll, and Zhuang Ban City had already sensed the approach of death. His body and physiological functions had almost reached their limits, and ordinary treatments were nearly entirely ineffective.
Now, the only thing that could save him was the extraordinary power from the Martial Arts World.
"If I perform the Life Refining Ceremony, will it really let me stay forever young?"
"Naturally, since my master has already promised, he will not renege on his word."
Arthur still looked leisurely at Zhuang Ban City, not impatient in the least. After all, it wasn't him who was about to age and die — the one in need of urgency was Zhuang Ban City.
Even if one is worth billions and nicknamed 'Ban City', so what?
