What, Using Him as Bait?

"Sell?"

The expressions on the faces of the continent lords present became extraordinarily colorful, taking on every shape and form, rivaling the Hundred Faces of Rivers and Mountains.

They were all old hands in the War Mire.

When had they ever encountered anyone selling "War Mire Survival Time"?

This thing could be freely transferred and, in theory, traded, but no one had ever traded it before.

Why did everyone stay in the War Mire?

Wasn't it mainly for this?

It could temporarily increase one's strength, and it was also a necessary condition for advancing to a Fourth-Level Continent.

If it could really be sold,

then naturally, it would be a good thing for them.

Only...

"Domain Lord Chen."

A continent lord hesitantly spoke first. "We discussed joining forces against you at the beginning. Aren't you holding a grudge against us?" It wasn't that they didn't dare buy it.

They simply felt that something was wrong. Earlier, they had even discussed joining forces to deal with the Mortal Domain. To put it bluntly, even if the Mortal Domain had done nothing during these two months, it would have been perfectly normal if it had.

"The Mortal Domain won't stay here for long."

Chen Fan calmly looked at the group in the teahouse and said, "The Mortal Domain will advance to a Fourth-Level Continent soon and leave this place for somewhere farther away. If fate brings us together in the future, we'll meet again."

"This matter isn't enough to count as some great grudge."

"How many days of War Mire Survival Time can each continent purchase at most?" another continent lord asked.

"Ten thousand days."

Everyone's breathing instantly stopped. Before this, no continent in the War Mire had possessed so much War Mire Survival Time. "What's the price?"

"It's sold in batches