C2143 Contract?
"Let's go up."
The little person urged him.
Ye Feng sighed, gritted his teeth and walked up the altar.
In the blink of an eye, he felt an incomparably berserk strength pouncing at him.
"Come here, stand on top. Don't move."
The little person pointed at the center of the altar, and a Magic Formation glimmered, allowing Ye Feng to stand on it.
Following which, the lantern in this little person's hand was filled with a faint purple mist, which pervaded this Magic Formation.
Ye Feng also felt a surge of power, which rose from the Magic Formation and quickly spread towards the entire altar.
When that force enveloped him, Ye Feng felt his life force being sucked away quickly.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have aged like an old man who was about to die.
Ye Feng sighed.
After extracting his life force, his flesh and blood energy would be extracted. At that time, even if the little person allowed him to live, he would still become a piece of trash.
No.
Even if it was impossible, he himself … He could not sit still and wait for death.
However, what surprised Ye Feng was that the sacrificial offering did not extract his flesh.
The little guy sensed it and a disk appeared in his hand.
Within the plate, shockingly, were the blood drops and a few drops of Blood Essence.
However, this time, the blood had turned into a faint purple color. It was no longer a scarlet color, but an extremely demonic one.
If it wasn't blood, it was his own. Ye Feng definitely wouldn't be able to recognize that it was human blood.
With a flick of his finger, the little person absorbed the purple blood into the Magic Formation.
The entire Magic Formation instantly lit up with a bright light, and some purple lines soon filled the entire Magic Formation.
Buzz buzz.
A deep sound rang out, and the Magic Formation was successfully activated.
The little person's face revealed an excited expression.
He waved the lanterns in his hand.
The power within the Magic Formation was directly pulled onto the lantern. At the same time, there were also words that Ye Feng could not understand that came from the Magic Formation.
The voice was extremely ethereal, as if it did not belong in this world.
When the little fellow heard these sounds, it actually became extremely sorrowful. It even began to shed tears as it muttered.
"Master, you said that you will definitely return. You are so great, you can't possibly fall, right?"
"You must be sleeping somewhere, waiting for it to recover, right?"
"Is this your guidance?"
"Give up?"
"Impossible!"
"Master, no matter what method you use, no matter what difficulties you have to bear, no matter how long it takes, Servant Ling will definitely find you. Definitely!"
The more the little person spoke, the more terrifying the aura of his tiny body became.
The sky and the earth above the altar began to change color. The scene was truly terrifying.
Purple raindrops suddenly fell.
Seeing this, the little fellow instantly became ecstatic.
"Master, you must still be alive! "You heard Servant Ling's words. This is your response, right?"
The little man wiped away his tears.
The purple rain seemed to be responding to the little person.
With a swoosh, they gathered around the little person.
It made the little guy feel even more sorrowful all of a sudden.
"Master, Servant Ling is already very strong, very strong!"
"Those people, as well as their descendants, the spirit slaves will be killed one by one. One person, one person, one clan, one race!"
"Master, just you wait. When Servant Ling kills them, I will come and see you."
"When the Heaven is poor and the Earth falls to the Yellow Springs, Servant Ling will find you!"
Buzz buzz.
The rain grew heavier, and ripples of power began to emanate from it.
In an instant, the little fellow's face turned cold.
"Are you telling Servant Ling not to take revenge?"
"Master, Servant Ling has listened to your words for a lifetime and has never once dared to disobey or disobey. This time, Servant Ling can be willful for once."
"Just this once!"
The little person suddenly shouted loudly, allowing the purple rain to shower all over his body with a bang.
The rain stopped.
The power from the Magic Formation was also gradually weakening.
The little person became extremely reluctant.
At this moment, Ye Feng also felt a large amount of vitality being brought back from the Magic Formation.
It made him feel much better all of a sudden.
Moreover, there was a mysterious force gathering within his body.
Then, it erupted with an aura that was extremely similar to the energy fluctuations that had just been transmitted from the Magic Formation.
A faint golden light enveloped Ye Feng's body, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Ye Feng himself did not even come back to his senses.
The little guy turned around and looked at Ye Feng. His eyes became dangerous.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
He subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but he resisted in the end and forcefully stood where he was without moving.
"Master, you are as merciful as ever, but good people never get what they deserve!"
The little person muttered as his expression suddenly became somewhat sinister.
Ye Feng didn't dare to say anything on the side.
"Do you want to live?"
The little person suddenly pointed at him.
Ye Feng was surprised for a moment and then nodded. Wasn't this nonsense?
Of course he wanted to!
"Alright, come here and gather a drop of blood from your heart. Sign a contract and I will let you live on in peace. However, you must help me accomplish something."
The little person said coldly.
Ye Feng was speechless.
[What the hell, is he going to sign a contract?]
"If you want me to be a servant, I'd rather die here."
Ye Feng's face also became serious.
At this moment, he no longer had any fear.
He really wanted to live, but if he could only live as a slave, he might as well die.
An extremely dangerous smile emerged from the corner of the little person's mouth. A murderous intent enveloped Ye Feng, making him feel that he could be killed in the next moment.
However, Ye Feng still held his head high and looked straight at his opponent.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely gloomy, these killing intents suddenly disappeared.
The little person coldly said, "You are very ambitious. However, this contract is only an agreement and is an equal transaction. It is not a personal contract, nor is it for you to become a slave. It is just a simple restriction."
"Is that so?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed.
"Heh, boy, do you know? You are not worthy to be my slave! With such a weak cultivation, you are not even qualified to be a servant! "
The little fellow laughed contemptuously.
"If I want you to die, I have thousands of ways to make you my slave. Thus, don't waste your time and quickly sign the contract."
These words stung Ye Feng's heart.
The words were ugly, but that was the truth.1
This little fellow didn't seem to need it. It went through a lot of trouble to get him to sign some indenture contract.
If she really wanted him as a slave, she could easily control his thoughts.
Ye Feng was also a decisive person. After figuring out some of the secrets, he didn't hesitate anymore.
Forcefully enduring the pain, he condensed a drop of his heart's blood.
"Very good, in the near future, you will rejoice over the choice you have made today!"
The little fellow smiled indifferently.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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