In order to extend my life, I was forced to seek help from immortals, and every time I asked for help, I lost several years from my life.
I thought I could change my destiny through this, but I found myself involved in a shady gambling game that spanned a thousand years.
The other immortals died suddenly one after another in a sad and strange way. I realized that we were just the chosen pawns.
Until I invited a strange fairy that wasn't even recorded in the fairy family's directory, and it whispered to me:
"Guess how many years of life I will charge you as reward this time?"
I looked down at the lifeline that only had three days left in my palm, and broke into a cold sweat...
