"Life—who wouldn't cherish it, or think they didn't need it?" The Female Supreme Leader of the Freemasons chuckled self-deprecatingly, yet admitted without hesitation, "If one could live for a few more years, I imagine there's no one in this world who could resist such a temptation."
Chen Yu wasn't surprised by her answer. In truth, if she weren't interested in purchasing life from him, there was no way the lofty leader of the Freemasons would have gone out of her way to Tokyo to meet him in person—even if he was a demigod.
This thought made Chen Yu smile faintly. As with the Skull and Bones, he reached out and placed two jars before the Female Supreme Leader.
