"At such a young age, you are neither arrogant nor impetuous. You have great potential.
Human, are you willing to join the Soul Beast clan?
As long as you nod and sign a contract with me, I can guarantee that every Soul Ring you obtain from now on will come from a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast sacrificing itself for you."
As the supreme ruler of the Soul Beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, never mind Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts—even Di Tian would have to obediently heed Gu Yuena's command.
Compared to the martial souls of human Soul Masters, bloodline rank held greater authority among Soul Beasts.
Under the bloodline suppression of the Silver Dragon King, no Soul Beast dared defy her orders.
"Huh?"
Bai Ran had already prepared himself to be targeted.
He had even come up with more than a dozen excuses in his head, like Big Kitty being lactose intolerant.
And now she was asking him to become a traitor to humanity?
A full set of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings and Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones sounded incredibly tempting.
Even if he had transmigrated here and received a system to cheat his way through life, he might not necessarily have gotten such treatment.
Yet now, all Bai Ran had to do was nod, and it would be his for the taking.
Hypothetically. Bai Ran meant, hypothetically.
If he had no family left and had suffered persecution from some human Soul Master faction, leaving him unable to take revenge through his own strength—
Then perhaps he would have signed Gu Yuena's so-called "cultivation plan" without hesitation.
But clearly, he had never experienced anything like that.
"Have you made up your mind, little one?"
If Little Golden Lion had not undergone an ancestral bloodline reversion after drinking the coffee he made, this