Tide Cliff.
The roar of the waves thundered without end.
Atop the cliff, all was silent.
"I can give Chaoshēng Pavilion a way to live. But I have one demand," Jiang Ning said.
"Please speak, My Lord!" Chen Canghai lowered his head, forcing down the discomfort in his body.
He knew that now, it was not only his fortune and life, but all of Chaoshēng Pavilion, that hung on a single thought from Jiang Ning.
After that brief exchange, he had no doubt whatsoever that Jiang Ning possessed the strength to flatten Chaoshēng Pavilion.
Whether it was the Buddhist Divine Ability he had just displayed or that profound, unfathomable power, both had exceeded his imagination.
"Serve me for ten years, and I will spare your life. I will also spare Chaoshēng Pavilion's life," Jiang Ning said.
Hearing those words, Chen Canghai's expression turned grave.
"My Lord, please allow me a moment to consider," Chen Canghai said again.
"I can give you the time it takes to drink a cup of tea," Jiang Ning said.
His words fell.
Tide Cliff instantly fell into silence, with only the surging roar of the Raging Waves River beneath their feet.
Jing Wuming stood behind Jiang Ning, silent and wordless.
Chen Wang, however, was filled with incomparable unease.
This was the first time he had experienced the feeling of life and death lying entirely in another's hands.
But when he thought of the strength Jiang Ning had just revealed, not the slightest desire to resist could rise in his heart.
That kind of power had completely exceeded his Domain.
"My Lord, in my current physical state, I can live three to five years at most!" Chen Canghai suddenly spoke.
"I know!" Jiang Ning nodded slightly.
Seeing Jiang Ning's manner, Chen Canghai felt helpless in his