The Purple-Eyed Demon Monkey laughed.
His laugh was enchanting and wicked, soaring to the heavens.
"Young man, I really find myself liking you more and more. I'll ask you one more time, are you sure you won't use servitude restrictions to enslave me?" The Purple-eyed Demon Monkey asked suspiciously.
"I won't!" Yang Chen said calmly, "Even if one day the Purple-Eyed Demon Monkey really follows me, it won't be as a slave. But as a helper and a friend."
The Purple-Eyed Demon Monkey's purple eyes burst into a magnificent light as if trying to figure out if Yang Chen was lying.
To his surprise, the young man had no intention of enslaving him; his counterpart made a choice that others wouldn't dare.
