In the presence of his good friend, Zhou Tian was willing to offer a few more words of explanation. “Although genetic technology allows me to control my cells and preserve my youth, it cannot affect my mindset.”

As he spoke, his face shifted continuously, as though covered in a layer of clay. His appearance changed from that of a young boy to a young man, then to middle age and old age, before finally returning to that of a young boy. As the Chairman of the Supreme Society, he possessed the highest level of genetic technology.

“The longer one lives, the more one’s mindset resembles that of an elderly person with one foot in the grave. Such a state of mind is neither conducive to living nor to scientific research. Furthermore, I discovered that constantly stimulating the brain keeps the mind perpetually active.

“Lan Hai, you don’t even have the strength to truss a chicken. Why get involved in something like this? Considering our friendship, I’m willing to let you...