Qin Ming sneered at the words, stopped his actions, and chuckled lightly.
"It seems that even the grand Tier Three Great Demon King has a strong desire to survive!"
Cold sweat was already trickling down the back of the Heaven-Devouring Rat, seeing that this human brat before him was not easily fooled and was even going to use the Soul Searching Technique on him.
Quickly, it forced a smile and said with a strained face:
"How about this?"
"I'm willing to sign a Spirit Contract with you, serving you for one full cycle of sixty years. Could you spare me, just this once?"
"Even though I've fallen in cultivation, I'm still of some use to you."
The Heaven-Devouring Rat, with one foot hanging upside down on the Profound Vine, swung back and forth like a swing, lifting his head with effort and said.
