"Are you really... still alive? I'm not dreaming, am I..." The Fatty spoke somewhat incoherently, stuttering, "This is just too unbelievable!"
It took him a long time to calm down before he asked about what had happened in all these years.
Some things were hard to explain, and Xiao Chen gave a brief smile and glossed over them, as the truth would have been too astonishing to reveal.
"Zhuge Fatty, I haven't seen you cultivating, so how come you haven't aged?"
The current Zhuge Fatty still looked as young as he had back then, with even a few pimples on his face, truly a youthful Little Fatty.
He rolled his eyes and said, "What era are we in, haven't you heard that money can make the devil turn the millstone? Although my cultivation level is low, I have loads of money, what kind of immortal elixirs can't I buy? With money, living for ten thousand years is possible."
