"Create a pact?"
A strong sense of unease climbed into the heart of the Merfolk Queen. She felt the intense malice emanating from the young man. Even she felt a sense of alarm and trepidation. She vaguely saw a less than glorious future for herself.
"With the pact of Three Souls and Six Spirits, from now on, your life and death will be at my disposal," Feng Qing'an said.
His words landed in the ears of the Merfolk Queen like a chilling wind from the abyss, a bone-piercing cold. He showed no attempt to hide or deceive, the advantage was in his hand. She wouldn't stand a chance unless she could pull out an Earth Immortal ancestor to back her.
"It's impossible."
With her soul being the condition of the pact, the Merfolk Queen immediately refused without any thought. She couldn't handle such a situation.
"You have no other choice. If you want to protect your clan, you must offer everything!"
