"Put it in writing?!"
"That's right. Just drip a drop of your blood essence onto it!"
Lin Fan smiled and took out a decree. Mysterious laws swirled around it, and divine light blazed into the sky, shining brilliantly.
Xu Chengdao and Lan Xin exchanged a glance, their smiles uglier than tears. This man simply refused to play by the rules.
The two had only meant to humor him, agreeing on the surface before denying everything once they returned to their clans. At worst, they could compensate him later.
Now...
"Have you made up your minds? My patience has its limits..."
Lin Fan's voice sank as he slowly approached them with the Human Emperor Banner in hand. Every so often, a scraping hiss rang out, like a demonic sound that struck terror into the soul.
Xu Chengdao and Lan Xin shuddered, wanting to cry but finding no tears. Who in the world used a Chaos Magical Artifact to file their nails?
Shhk!
The next instant, they had no time to think further. With death staring them in the face, they had to get through this first. They immediately dripped their blood essence onto the decree.
In a flash, the decree shone brilliantly, terrifying runes interweaving across it. All three felt their hearts tremble, as though some sort of contract had been formed.
Seeing this, Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.
Xu Chengdao and Lan Xin, however, reacted very differently. Their expressions changed drastically. They had assumed this was an ordinary contract, but it seemed far more complicated.
If someone broke it, some kind of curse would seemingly descend, bringing dreadful consequences. The thought made their hair stand on end.
"We're done for, we're done for. Who knows if the elders back home can resolve this..."
The two were filled with dread. It