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[Ding!]

[System Binding....]

[10...20...30...%&...@#,,,]

[Unknown Error! Unknown Error!]

[System unable to bind successfully]

[Invoking the emergency protocol]

"Hey, System!"

"System! Where are you?"

[Host bound to the Lotus World Providence]

[Host has gained eternal life]

"Hell yeah!"

Sigh!

"That was me... 10 years ago..."

"Now..." He took a deep breath and shook his head dejectedly.

Su Yen transmigrated to the Lotus World with high hopes after receiving his system and gaining eternal life.

"It's my time to rule the world!"

However, his grand ambitions came crashing down when he realized his system was nothing more than a knockoff.

"Who on earth created this pathetic knockoff system?!"

Sigh!

"At least, I can live forever and enjoy my life without ruling the world."

Once again, his naive thoughts were shattered when he realized the world was not as peaceful as he thought.

He needs to increase the world's providence to enjoy this life or else...

He'll be damned to eternal suffering.

"System! I don't want eternal life again!"

"Please make me mortal!" He cried.

It was then he realized the importance of power.

You need strength to get what you want, but too much strength is also a curse, especially when the Bloodmoon Envoy arrives...

They start killing the strongest ones.

Su Yen, being immortal, wasn't scared of the Bloodmoon Envoys, but what about his loved ones? And what about the world providence?

Now, in the Lotus World where everyone is terrified of breakthroughs,

What can he do?

Too much talent is a curse. Lack of talent is also a curse.

"What kind of a messed-up world is this?"

Su Yen is in a dilemma about what to do with his life in this complicated world. However, everything changes when his clan is on the brink of destruction.

He must make a decision.

"Who cares about the world?"

"But no one dares to touch my clan and loved ones."

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Wu Xia opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out. If she hadn't seen the wealth displayed in the room, she might have thought Zimo was bluffing. But now, she didn't dare think that way.

Seeing their bewildered expressions, a light smile appeared on Zimo's face. He finished brewing his spirit tea and took a sip.

He savored the spirit tea in his mouth slowly before allowing it to wash down his throat. Placing the pristine white teacup down, he raised his head and looked at the two.

"Tell me about your clan and Clear Wind City," he demanded.

Wu Xia quickly understood something: before this young man, her pride and her clan meant nothing. If they were going to cooperate, it would be the young man agreeing to work with them, not the other way around.

Taking a deep breath, she collected her thoughts and began to talk about her clan and Clear Wind City. For the next five minutes, only her voice reverberated through the room.

Creating the Merchant Guild.