As for his own lifespan, Jiang Xiaobai had little hope.
After all, for a cultivator, breaking through to Golden Immortal meant having a lifespan commensurate with the heavens and the earth; as long as the Dao of Heaven existed, so would he.
His sudden change was impossible without some extraordinary incident, and he doubted that even the Underworld bureaucracy could resolve it.
So when he first arrived at the Underworld, Jiang Xiaobai never thought to look for a solution there; he didn't even consider addressing his insufficient lifespan.
In his view, it was probably more far-fetched than repairing a ninth-grade lotus pedestal to become a twelve-grade virtue golden lotus.
"No matter... I believe that when the boat reaches the bridge, it will straighten itself out naturally. Someone will definitely know, and when the time comes, I'll find them," he said.
