It was Beiting Huang's turn to be dumbfounded. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to stare at the wilderness. What had she just said to make this silly boy misunderstand so much? "Didn't I make myself clear? I asked you to form a contract with him. Are you going to carry your contract beast?"
Raising her hand to stroke the spirit ink on her shoulder, Beiting Huang glanced at the bull that was still lying in the pit and pretending to be dead. It wasn't her fault that this bull wasn't cute!
"Contract?" Yuan Ye immediately jumped up and pointed at the bull. "Master, what did you say? You said that I can contract this bull? But, shouldn't magical beasts be tamed before they can become human contract beasts?"
Beiting Huang held her forehead. She heard the beasts in her space, who had always been able to climb up the roof and tear down the roof tiles, laughing. They rolled on the grass in her space, especially Thunderbolt, who was laughing the most eagerly.
