"Yes, Master!"
The Evil Dragon could only agree.
Following Wang Ye's words, it began to cooperate.
The next moment, Wang Ye used his Divine Soul to enter his sea of consciousness, once again capturing the weakened Heavenly Tribulation and bringing it out to the room.
"Now, we will forge a master-servant contract!"
Wang Ye said, having already placed the Heavenly Tribulation in front.
Then, he forced the other to start the oath.
But this was evidently troublesome.
Unexpectedly, he realized the one controlling the situation wasn't him, but the other.
Sure enough, the Heavenly Tribulation saw Wang Ye biting his finger, without noticing the blood had been replaced by the Evil Dragon's blood.
Upon feeling the blood fall on it, the Heavenly Tribulation immediately absorbed it.
"Hahaha, your flesh is mine now."
The next instant, the Heavenly Tribulation laughed loudly.
