Jacob couldn't help but felt nostalgic when he remembered that meeting decades ago and smiled lightly.
'In the end, it still took them thirty years to create one Quantum Rifle, while I was completely obsessed with finding how to increase my life and grasping every straw I can.
'The Art of Nature I got from that lunatic was really authentic and might be the biggest reason I lived that long. That ancient book helped Hope live another twenty years as well. But it was just too difficult to progress any higher because we start practicing it too late in our life. If we have got it in our youthful years…'
Jacob couldn't help but sigh sadly, but soon he locked those sad memories deep in his mind again. Only the memories of the ancient book were left in his mind, and he completely concentrated on it.
