Letting It Be (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Hidden Azure Island, atop a mountain.

Ye Jingcheng sat inside a cave. Before him, the Twin-Headed Turtle lay quietly prone.

At this moment, the Twin-Headed Turtle had shrunk nearly a hundredfold, reduced to the size of a table. Its two turtle heads would stretch out from time to time, then retract again.

The Twin-Headed Turtle was also extremely solemn at the moment. Of course, that solemnity was forced upon it by the Soul Pact; what it truly felt was more curiosity and unease.

After all, Ye Jingcheng had already signed a Soul Pact with it. Could there be anything even more powerful than a Soul Pact that needed signing?

Otherwise, why had he refused to let it shrink for nearly three years, only to allow it to do so after this reward?

The two turtle heads even worried that Ye Jingcheng intended to refine them into blood pills.

They had heard that certain human cultivators used spirit beasts to concoct pills.

At that thought, both turtle heads revealed traces of panic. Yet with a glare from Ye Jingcheng, that panic immediately vanished.

By now, the terror of the Soul Pact had been etched into their muscles and bones.

When Ye Jingcheng glared, neither turtle head dared show any temper.

"Put away those petty thoughts. If this goes smoothly, you may not lack opportunities in the future!" Ye Jingcheng said.

After establishing a Beast-Link Mark, if Ye Jingcheng infused his soul into it, these spirit beasts would all benefit, differing only in how much they gained.

So he truly was not deceiving the Twin-Headed Turtle Demon King.

Hearing Ye Jingcheng's promise, the two turtle heads nodded repeatedly. As for how much they believed him in their hearts, that was another matter.

When the Beast-Link Mark suddenly emerged upon Ye Jingcheng's body,