Investment Bank Executives Live in Seclusion to Practice Immortality and Meet Old Friends

As an investment bank executive, I control tens of billions of capital flows during the day, but at night I practice in retreat on the top floor of the CBD. My colleagues thought I was working overtime, but in fact I was refining the city's desire energy. Until one day, the new intern in the company pointed at me tremblingly: "Master, why are you here?" "Three Thousand Worlds have collapsed, haven't you already been reincarnated?" Colleagues throughout the department thought he was crazy. And I looked at the familiar sword mark in his body and silently crushed the coffee cup in my hand. Oops, lost his horse. ---