Seeing his daughter frighten Oscar so badly that he nearly killed himself on the spot, Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluos, Sword and Bone, who had been watching from the shadows, all made their dazzling entrance.
Ning Fengzhi stepped out of a small room to the side and soon came before Oscar. "Young man, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is rather different from other sects."
Oscar raised his head slightly and looked at the refined, handsome middle-aged man before him. "Greetings, Sect Master Ning."
Beyond that greeting, Oscar said nothing. In his mind, he probably would not survive the night.
Perhaps sensing how deeply Oscar had misunderstood, Ning Fengzhi began to explain. "Child, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sincerely wishes to invite you to join us."
Oscar did not answer. He merely fixed his alluring eyes on Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head and continued, "Ning Rongrong was only joking with you earlier. That supposed Sell-Yourself Contract was nothing more than a prank of hers."
Hearing this, Oscar smiled and said softly, "Then, Sect Master Ning, do you mean there is another, genuine contract?"
Ning Fengzhi said meaningfully, "You could say there is, or you could say there isn't!"
"I'd like to hear the details!" Oscar said.
"The benefits and compensation in that supposed Sell-Yourself Contract were genuine. However, it required you to do far too many things, to the point where you would have had no personal freedom whatsoever. That's why you would rather die than join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
Although Ning Fengzhi appeared elegant and dashing, as gentle as polished jade, the little abacus in his heart clattered loudly. Oscar's little thoughts could never escape him.
Ning Fengzhi continued, "What if we kept all the benefits and compensation in that Sell-Yourself