"That's to be expected. The body of a Transcendent is stronger than an ordinary person's, but I'm still going to die... As for backup and trump cards?"
Zhou Chen gave a strained smile. "I don't have anything like that. I just wanted to live a little longer, that's all.
You guessed right. The way they suddenly vanished is Spatial Magic, and it's meant to guarantee our safety.
But you've already beaten me to this state. Even if I escaped, my injuries are incurable. So I gave up. I just want to live a little longer."
Zhou Chen sighed. "In exchange, I can tell you some secrets of the Extraordinary World... Have a smoke?"
Satan hesitated for a moment before saying indifferently, "I don't have any. But I'll permit you to live a little longer."
