"My condition?"
Fang Yu, just as before, not the least bit afraid, continued to speak as their eyes met, "My wife is the precious daughter of Yanjing's foremost Martial Arts Family, beautiful as a celestial being, second to none compared to you. Therefore, the most appealing thing about you, in my eyes, has been nullified. Moreover, the immortality that you speak of is unrealistic; as a doctor, I can responsibly tell you that Life Extension Pills will eventually run out. Then there's the status you mentioned—I already have it and I don't take orders from anyone. Lastly, wealth, the Ye Family's Ye Corporation spans across major cities with an annual revenue reaching tens of billions within half a year. Even if I don't earn a single penny, just leeching off soft rice, I'll live a carefree life forever."
"So... the conditions you mentioned earlier, they're not competitive."
Upon hearing this.
Nangong Ziwei's expression remained calm, unfazed.
Like a puppet.
Fang Yu continued:
