"Death..." Elon chuckled self-deprecatingly.
Jonah, who was beside him, laughed and said, "Mr. Garten, even if our meditation techniques are powerful, like yours, we too might not escape death. It's just that we have more time than ordinary people."
Isaac glanced at the large painting for a few moments, gestured to put it away, and then turned around saying, "I have something else to attend to."
In the main hall, Elon and Jonah watched Isaac leave. Both of them frowned and sprang into action immediately.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Garten wouldn't intercept Elara's envoy halfway, would he?"
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