"Join my Tianji Pavilion, and I'll spare your lives,"
the Paper Fan Young Master said as he gently waved his feather fan, as if he had everything entirely under control.
Even though Dong Qiang's sea of consciousness housed remnants of spirits from the Divine Origin Realm and the Spirit Sea Realm, they were just remnants and could not exert much power.
In front of him, a true cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm, there was simply no power to resist.
"What is Tianji Pavilion?"
To save his own life, Dong Qiang planned to first clarify the situation, then feign compliance and ultimately slip through by feigning ignorance.
"Tianji Pavilion is a hidden force that specializes in deducing the secrets of heaven. I am the Pavilion Master, and I can deduce anything,"
the Paper Fan Young Master said, waving his fan with a look of pride on his face.
"Deduce anything? What a bold claim!" A voice of ancient authority came from Dong Qiang's forehead, Dong Dongqiang was speaking.
