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Cao Xing was speechless. His little scheme had been seen through by the Demon Lord.
"Fine, I'll revise the terms."
Cao Xing raised his staff again and began writing the contents onto the contract scroll.
A moment later, he said, "It should be fine now, right?"
After checking it over, the Demon Lord replied, "It is."
"Then... I will swear according to the terms of the contract."
"During the Blood Turmoil, I will..."
He had only taken one step when the young man grabbed his trouser leg. Zhong Lingyu's expression turned cold. Looking down, he found the young man staring at him silently, his eyes full of unspoken words.
"Good! Good! Good! Not bad!" Even Xiao Mu, an inner elder of the Xiao Sect, could not help nodding in praise.
Second Uncle was at the training grounds. Someone had already gone to find him, while the headquarters guards had brewed tea for Gao Chong.
"Hey! You two should eat something! You've been sitting here for half the day." Liu Yuxuan slowly walked in with a paper bag in his hand, clearly filled with food.
"You didn't forget, did you?" Zhao Jing's voice gradually lowered. Chu Feng knew that if he said yes, he would definitely die a miserable death.
Seeing that Sisi did not object either, Chu Feng immediately went over and knocked Xiao Han unconscious before he could say anything else.
He was not afraid—of course he was not afraid—because he was Zhong Lingyu. And her behavior was more like throwing a tantrum at the person she trusted most, utterly unrestrained.
Not long after returning, Li Xuejin's wife gave birth safely to a son. What troubled him was that the child had not been born at the hour of the Rooster. Following the old Daoist priest's advice,