Aiton wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded. "I understand, I understand."
"If this method doesn't work and the young master fails, I'll release the Contract too..."
"No, no, no. It'll work. It definitely will."
It has to work. If Ye Chuqi's method failed, Joshua would die. The Contract would no longer matter.
Signing a Contract was sacred to them. They saw it as a whisper shared with the Light God, a promise to be bound together under his World Laws.
The people of this world worshipped gods and pursued power. Raila Continent worshipped the Light God, while Kabu Continent followed the Dark God. They had no fundamental conflict, yet they had been locked in strife for thousands of years.
The moment Ye Chuqi signed her name, she felt a strange force rush from the tip of the pen into her finger. It traveled through her body and, in the blink of an eye, settled into her Divine Sense, making San San raise an uproar inside the space.
Its territory had been invaded again!!
The Contract had another remarkable property: whether a person signed their real name or not, the World Laws bound them the instant they signed. So even though Ye Chuqi had used the alias "Yezi," the Contract had left its mark on her.
Joshua looked at his own elegant cursive signature, then at Ye Chuqi's childish, painstaking letters, and said bluntly, "You could use some handwriting practice."
Ye Chuqi: Ha ha.
Considering how recently she had started learning this new foreign language, she was proud of what she could do. She could understand it, read it, and now even write it. She was amazing!
Cultivating the technique would take time, and Ye Chuqi wasn't sure what aptitude Joshua had for it. After discussing it