"Palace Master Tian, you really are something."
"When Zhaozhao became this young master's woman, she brought along treasures from the entire Ancient Heavenly Court worth millions of Immortal-grade Spirit Stones, as well as countless precious trump cards as her dowry. What about you?"
"You want me to pay off your debts for you, is that it?"
Even Jiang Che was having trouble holding it together.
When Dizhao married him, she had brought the treasures of the entire Ancient Heavenly Court with her, even several thousand immortal-level puppet immortals and a hundred thousand Great Emperor-level puppets. She herself was also a top-tier powerhouse, yet Tian Chan was directly making him shoulder her debts?
Tian Chan lowered her eyes and silently endured Jiang Che's humiliation.
No matter what, she had no other choice now.
"But... I'll be this sucker!"
Jiang Che spoke with great interest.
Tian Chan raised her eyes, her thin lips parting as though she wanted to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she ultimately chose to remain silent.
Sucker... It filled her with an unparalleled sense of self-loathing. She hated herself like this.
But on the road toward the abyss... she had to adapt. Even more terrifying things still lay ahead!
"Young Master Jiang, I will compensate you. Just like... just like Junior Sister Yun Ya," Tian Chan forced herself to say it despite her overwhelming revulsion.
Like a little starlet newly entering the entertainment industry, noticed by some greasy coal boss... she clearly loathed it, yet could only submit against her will.
"Mm~" Jiang Che stroked his chin and nodded, seemingly weighing the matter.
"Fine, but as for the price..." Jiang Che slowly raised three fingers!
A glimmer flashed through Tian Chan's eyes. "Three a day?"
Three Supreme-grade Longevity Pills a day—there should be dozens