Yi Xuelu: "???"
"How many storms and tempests has grandmother weathered in her life? Besides, now that she is not even afraid of death, surely she wouldn't fear a contract presented by her granddaughter."
The old crone revealed a smile that was ostensibly kind but in actuality rather sinister.
She felt that her granddaughter must have paid a hefty price for the treasures before them. If her signing the contract could reduce some of that cost, it would be worth it. Now, even if it meant selling her soul, the old crone was fearless.
Elucis, the Tower Master, chuckled, about to say something.
Suddenly, a stream of information flooded into her mind. The wrinkled old woman came to a halt, her murky eyes widening in shock.
"This...!!!"
This was not a contract to sell her soul, but a very formal and serious membership certificate.
A certificate for joining the Flamefire organization!
