This also meant that the lifespans Ryan had won from many people might automatically return.
That woman had used her own lifespan as a stake to gamble against Ryan, all to help an outsider.
Yet she had never considered Ryan's feelings.
It was a selfish, foolish kind of love, along with self-indulgent sentimentality.
Still, Wu Heng said nothing more. He could not talk sense into someone blinded by love.
Ryan was already eight hundred years old, yet he was still obsessed with love.
"Who did all this?" Seeing that Wu Heng would not answer, Ryan asked Evelyn again, his eyes reddening.
Evelyn shook her head through her tears.
Sam shrugged and said to Ryan, "You saw that mass of energy too. With such pure holy light, what other creature do you think could have done it?"
"Heaven?!" Ryan spat out the word in a grim voice.
Then he turned to Wu Heng and said solemnly, "Thank you for the welcome gift. You're their president, aren't you?"
"I agree to what that old man said before. I'm willing to join you."
After saying that, Ryan collapsed into a chair.
"Very good. Welcome aboard. There are quite a few old men in the guild, and they have plenty of experience. Their only weakness is their age, even with potions."
"Your addition will make up for that nicely."
"The lifespan you provide in the future will become one of the guild welfare exchange options. As for where it comes from, you needn't worry. The guild will provide angels and demons. They have plenty of chips to wager, as well as terrible luck."
"Now, our gamble is over. But your debt has not been fully repaid. At least you now know who to collect it from."
"Ryan." Evelyn still wanted to say something, but