"You're not willing?"
Feeling Li Xiaoyao's undisguised intense murderous aura, Zhu Jiuyin's massive body couldn't help but tremble. After a long silence, ultimately forced by Li Xiaoyao's threat, it said, "I am willing."
"Very good," Li Xiaoyao revealed a satisfied smile, holding the talisman paper, and commanded, "Close your eyes and concentrate, holding your breath."
Zhu Jiuyin did as told. Li Xiaoyao squeezed out a drop of blood onto the talisman paper, and with a light flick of two fingers, the paper stuck to Zhu Jiuyin's head.
At this moment, two voices simultaneously arose in the minds of Li Xiaoyao and Zhu Jiuyin.
"Do you wish to become the master of Zhu Jiuyin?"
"Do you wish to become the servant of Li Xiaoyao?"
"I do."
Zhu Jiuyin's body trembled, struggling mightily within. Li Xiaoyao watched coldly.
If it truly didn't want to accept the contract, then Li Xiaoyao would have had to kill it.
Anything that threatened him could not be left alive.
"I... am willing."
