"Dad, is what you said true?" Shan Wei was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his ears. His heart was beating uncontrollably. He was so excited that he couldn't breathe properly.
"Of course. Would Dad lie to you?"
Shan Qingyuan glanced at his good-for-nothing son and could not help but sigh in his heart. In order to prevent the Shan family's huge business from falling into the hands of others, he had to live for more than a hundred years.
In the past, Shan Qingyuan did not dare to hope for immortality. However, now that he had the Second World, which was completely simulated in reality, he did not plan to hand over the power to his son.
How could Shan Wei understand what Shan Qingyuan meant? At this moment, his entire body was filled with excitement and anticipation.
He had already begun to imagine himself obtaining the most powerful skills in the game and being successful in reality.
