Patriarch Kong cheered up, "Alright! I can still fight for another ten years, so I will dedicate my last rays of light and heat to the family and heal the rotten wounds."

"Let's get back to the point," Zhou Xiang continued, "When you practiced your skills, your life force didn't drain away very quickly. However, once your natal lamp was lit, your life force began to drain away quickly. That family head also came to the same conclusion, and I've come to the same conclusion based on what I've experienced with Yan'er's natal lamp."

Patriarch Kong’s natal lamp has been lit for half his life. He really doesn’t know what the difference is before and after lighting the lamp. He looks at his son.

Kong Qianchen sat up straight in surprise, "Miss Zhou, are you serious?"

Zhou Xiang nodded.

"Then, doesn't that mean that by taking back the soul of the natal lamp, we can stabilize the final life span?

Well, after my father and I take back the soul of the natal lamp, and with Miss Zhou's care, we can extend our lifespan. Is this what Yan'er said would help me live longer?

By the way, does Yan'er know the amount of his life span?"

Zhou Xiang looked at his nephew. They had agreed not to tell others.

Zhou Yan nodded, "Yes, because you intend to pass the position of the head of the family to me, I can't let you keep everything in the dark. My life value is also 60. When the soul was separated, the flames ignited and burned more than a year of my life value.

Therefore, you must be quick when operating. If your life force is too low, you should consider whether it is necessary to retrieve the soul in your natal lamp. "

Kong Qianchen looked at Zhou Xiang, "Miss Zhou, is there any way to prolong my life?"

Zhou Xiang nodded, "Thanks to my practice and my medicine, the increase Yan'er feels here is relatively small for now."

All three of Kong Qianchen's questions were answered.