Nether Fox's Scheme

"Is what you said true? As long as I serve as your spirit beast for a hundred years, you truly won't kill me?"

A trace of relief at surviving a calamity appeared in Nether Fox's eyes, but its tone carried some doubt, as though it feared Song Wen was toying with it.

"A gentleman's word cannot be chased down by four galloping horses," Song Wen said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Nether Fox's eyes rolled around.

"A hundred years is too long. How about ten?"

Just moments ago, it had been trembling in fear that Song Wen would take its life. Yet upon hearing that Song Wen wanted to form a spirit beast contract with it, its thoughts became lively again. Given an inch, it wanted a mile, and began haggling.

The human heart was never satisfied; it was like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.

Song Wen said coldly, "You do not seem to have the right to bargain."

Nether Fox said in a somewhat trembling voice.

"Fine. I agree. A hundred years it is."

"Open your mind and let me forge the contract within your soul," Song Wen said.

Naturally, Nether Fox was unwilling to enter into a spirit beast contract with Song Wen, but circumstances left it no choice.

Nether Fox did as told, opening its sea of consciousness and allowing Song Wen's spiritual sense to enter.

Song Wen had cultivated in the Beast Taming Sect for nearly twenty years. Forging a spirit beast contract was effortless for him.

However, the spirit beast contract he formed with Nether Fox was not an equal contract, but a slave contract.

This meant that before the contract was lifted, Nether Fox's life and death rested entirely in Song Wen's hands. With a single thought, Song Wen could make its soul