Chapter 1830 - Balance- (3.3) (1/2)

”Why are you hesitating?” Dyon asked plainly. ”You just implied that it was harder for you to choose the evil path than a moral one, right? So shouldn't you jump at this chance? This is your opportunity.”

Jasmine froze. Did this young man like playing with people so much? He clearly lured her into a trap and forced her to say what he wanted her to say, not he was pretending as though she did this all on her own. What a conniving brat.

”If I lose my strength, how will taking me to your side be beneficial to you?”

”I was actually leaving here to go and kill your grand elder. If you couldn't take care of the situation after all of that, you'd be too pathetic as a Palace Master.”

Jasmine froze. But in the end…

”Do it.”

”Oh? You'll be my slave, though.”

”Do it.”

”It'll be extremely painful.”

”Do it.”

”You might fall to the realm of a celestial and be forced to face an even stronger tribulation in order to become a dao expert once again.”

”…” Jasmine was starting to lose her patience. Her beautiful features distorted, her eyes sinking inward and her mouth almost becoming a black hole. She looked more like the portrait of a banshee than a beauty now. [JUST DO IT!]

”You will become a puppet of my Mortal Alliance. Your rights won't be that of others, for all intents and purposes, you have no will of your own anymore.

”When the time comes, you will silently pass off the position of Palace Master from yourself, to my wife, Alexandria Sacharro.

”From now, until then, you'll foster the Water Mist Sect along the path of growth I deem fit. Do you understand?”