"You mean... you want to help this old man restore to my peak? Aren't you afraid that once I recover, I'll kill you?"
The old man asked suspiciously.
"Haha, with just you? You're no threat to me."
Qin Chuan scoffed, then strategized, "How about we make a bet?"
"Bet on what?"
The old man frowned and asked.
"I will help you restore your power. If you regain your peak and defeat me, then I'll concede without a word, but if by then you're still no match for me, you become my servant."
Qin Chuan said calmly.
"Ha, what a big appetite!!"
The old man let out a cold snort, then said coldly, "Since you seek your own death, why shouldn't I take this gamble with you?"
"Good!!"
Qin Chuan smiled with satisfaction.
To be honest, he didn't take this gamble seriously and didn't really believe the other party would keep the promise.
The reason for doing this was just to find an excuse for his actions to prevent his son from thinking he was just bored.