When he heard Lin Yu say this, a sharp gleam immediately flashed through Qin Fengming's eyes.
If he wanted people who knew they were no match for him to hand over a strand of their souls, the success rate would still be extremely high as long as the timing was right. But making a Ranked cultivator standing at the peak of the Integration stage bow his head and surrender something so closely tied to his life was an entirely different matter.
At this moment, Lin Yu admitted that he was no match for Qin Fengming, but he did not believe that he was truly inferior to him.
Once he fully recovered, he might not be unable to fight Qin Fengming. It was not impossible that he might even win.
With such thoughts in his heart, making him bow completely was truly no easy task.
Even if Qin Fengming used ruthless methods and wounded him, Lin Yu might ultimately choose to self-detonate his magic body.
"All right. Fellow Daoist Lin, as long as you sign this contract, you and I can call off the fight." After pondering it, Qin Fengming did not insist and voiced his agreement.
With a wave of his hand, a binding contract he had prepared long ago appeared in his palm. After engraving several conditions in unique spirit-script, he tossed it directly to Lin Yu.
Qin Fengming merely wanted to make use of Lin Yu's abilities to obtain the thing he sought. As for whether he acquired a strand of his soul, he truly did not care that much.
This kind of contract was not mysterious; it was sold in ordinary Marketplaces. Qin Fengming's contract, however, possessed the strongest binding force among contracts. If it were violated, the backlash could be so powerful that it might directly