In hand, Chun Ma had no conventional way to solve this problem. However…
"I have a way," he said coldly to the Heavenly Demon.
"Really?" The Heavenly Demon's body trembled violently. His hand, poised to move the piece, froze midair. "H-how!?"
"I cannot extend your life," Chun Ma's voice deepened, "but I can grant you immortality."
"Immortality?"
At the mere mention of the word, the Heavenly Demon began to salivate, drool gathering at the corner of his mouth. "Is that… truly possible?"
"Yes," Chun Ma replied, his gaze unwavering. He cleared his throat before continuing, "There is a way to obtain immortality… and someone in this world has already achieved it."
"Ho." The Heavenly Demon exhaled deeply, slumping back into his chair. His eyes lingered on Chun Ma for a long, heavy moment before he finally spoke, his tone solemn:
"What is it? If you're lying to me, I swear I'll destroy you with everything I have, even if it costs me my life."
