Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

At night, Ren Yi was about to return to his bedroom when he saw Prince Wei standing alone in a small courtyard bathed in moonlight.

I walked over in the moonlight and was about to ask Prince Wei when I heard his low and hoarse voice:

"Niece, you may blame me for coming too late?"

He stopped casually without saying a word.

She knew that Prince Wei was talking about the several dangerous times she had experienced after appearing in the Demon Realm.

It does not refer solely to Prince Wan forcing the emperor to abdicate.

"Your father is my greatest rival in my life, and also..." Prince Wei turned around, with complex emotions surging in his red eyes.

"My confidant."

"He came to see me the day before he disappeared."

Ren Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, and the suddenly cold voice made Prince Wei feel tremendous pressure in an instant.

"Why are you saying it now?"

"Your father only said that he was going on a long journey, and that no Celestial Tribe would come to attack during this period, so he asked me to just guard Youhuang Palace."

"He also said...if his daughter returns to Youhuang Palace one day, he will use our friendship to exchange for a chance for me to take action."

"The devil only wants me to save your life. As for the future path, it is up to you to choose."

"Also... he said that if you don't show up from beginning to end, then he will forget this promise."

"Since you returned to Youhuang Palace from Yinxue City, I have been observing you in secret."

A relieved smile appeared on the face of the prince.

"The Demon King would be proud to have such an outstanding daughter like you."

I closed my eyes out of tiredness.

She felt a bitter feeling in her heart and couldn't explain what it was that she felt.

In her two lifetimes, she has never felt the love of her parents.

In her previous life, she had asked herself countless times why her parents didn't love her and why they abandoned her?

Why do others have parents who love them, but she is alone?

In this life, she rarely thinks about these things.

The reason is that her heart is already hard enough, but hearing the news about the Demon King at this moment can still easily arouse her emotions.

He turned around casually and lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his heart.

"Prince Wei, you have fulfilled your promise."

"You...are also my father's confidant."

The random figure disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning, Ren Yi arrived at the dungeon.

The four monks discussed non-stop for two days and one night, and finally came to a conclusion:

"Okay, we promise you!"

"But there is a prerequisite."

Jiang Ling cast a meaningful look at Ren Yi, "You must sign a contract with us, so that we can all rest assured."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? Tell me about it?"

"The four of us are from the Green Crocodile Clan. There is a special spell in our tribe that connects the spirits of several of us."

"Then our spirits will leave a mark on your spirit. No matter where you are, we will be able to find you. This way, we will believe that you will not lie to us!"

Baichuan Menghu, who came in with Ren Yi, heard this and looked at Ren Yi with some concern:

"Would it be inappropriate?"

Qin Ming immediately shouted: "If you don't agree, we will never take you back to Juntian Academy even if we die."

Qin Shu also nodded, "Please forgive me, if we bring back someone with bad intentions, they will die anyway."

He nodded and stretched out his hand.

"Just don't regret it, let's get started."

An ambiguous smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of the four people.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to explain, but I didn't expect this woman to be so stupid!

The four of them immediately stretched out a strand of their soul, which moved to any palm like a spirit snake.

Four thin lines of spirit gathered together and penetrated deeply into Ren Yi's palm.

Ren Yi suddenly groaned and a series of violent coughs came out.

She slowly lowered her head and her face disappeared into the shadows.

Jiang Ling was immediately delighted: "You fool, you've been fooled!"

He looked at Ren Yi's palm with a smug look in his eyes:

"This is not a contract technique at all, but a slave contract unique to our clan!"

"Your soul is now controlled by us and branded as a slave. Unless you die, you must obey us forever. If you disobey us, you will suffer excruciating pain!"

The triumphant laughter of several people echoed in the empty dungeon.

Qin Ming looked at Baichuan Tiger and sneered, "Look at her men, they are already scared silly!"

"He's not scared silly..." Ren Yi slowly raised his head with a weird smile on his face.

“I’m watching a play.”

The four of them were all extremely shocked when they saw Ren Yi, who was supposed to be controlled.

Then all four of them spat out a cloud of blood in unison.

The four of them immediately looked at the palm that was randomly opened.

The four spirits that had sunk into his palms all retreated and ran back trembling.

Suddenly, a thick soul emerged from the palm of his hand, and that soul split into four large hands, which grasped the soul lines of the four people in their palms respectively.

These four big hands were like four strong men, trampling their chicken-like souls under their feet.

Roll it flat and into a round shape, stretch it and twist it.

The four of them felt a piercing pain in their chests at the same time.

She bent her lips casually and said softly:

"You are now branded as slaves. You will always obey me until you die."

"Understood?"