The Pavilion Elders Stir Up Trouble

Ning Caichen was startled by that sudden cold glint. The other party actually dared to threaten him inside the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He was a little too confident for his own good.

The air suddenly fell somewhat silent, and the master massaging Jiang Siming's feet broke out in a head full of cold sweat. Clearly, he had been badly frightened.

How could he not be afraid? He was just a foot masseur, yet these two did not avoid sensitive matters at all while discussing things! If they accidentally blurted out some secret, his little life would be finished.

"You don't necessarily have to look for Shrek Academy, do you? I believe the major empires would be even more willing to help you in order to win the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's friendship. The conditions you offered are enough to tempt them too, so why choose only Shrek Academy?" Jiang Siming voiced his doubts again.

Going to so much trouble to find someone who might not even be able to represent Shrek Academy and ask him for help was simply an unbelievably stupid decision.

The reason Jiang Siming had not exposed it outright was only that he had been waiting for the other party to speak first. But now, it seemed Ning Caichen intended to keep hiding it from him.

The smile on Ning Caichen's face gradually vanished, and he let out a deep sigh.

Looking at the troubled expression on the other man's face, Jiang Siming could not help laughing inwardly. Is he going to play the sympathy card now?

"On this continent today, the only one I can trust is Shrek Academy. The major empires can indeed help me, but they eat people alive!" Ning Caichen raised his head, and his gaze suddenly turned profound.

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