"Master! Your heart is so cruel, sobs!" the cliff echoed with Liu Qianshui's supreme grievance, "He is almost gone, and you still use the Life and Death Contract?! I hate you, I hate you! I hate you to death, ahhh... Now I still have to figure out a way to save him, life is so bitter!"
"Get out!!!..."
Qu Tan'er was furious, and a gust of Spiritual Energy flew out.
The door to the cottage was locked, and at the same time, the Spiritual Energy isolated the cottage from the outside world.
In an instant, it became a space of its own.
Outside, no matter how much Liu Qianshui ranted, the people inside could not hear him.
Mo Liancheng's mood was so complex that he couldn't even describe it himself, absentmindedly staring at his own palm. The promise of life and death was one thing, for a promise did not necessarily have to be fulfilled, and at that moment, there might be various changes. However, when this promise escalated...
