Soul Contract

"Ahem, ahem!" The masked figure awkwardly coughed twice, feeling embarrassed. "I didn't mean it that way. I'm willing to serve as a loyal servant to repay the favor you did for me, young master. But before I can repay you, may I ask if you could grant me one wish?"

Gu Qingluan asked, "You want to enter the Boundary Wall Space?"

"Yes."

"I've heard that the Boundary Wall Space is extremely dangerous, and more than half of the adventurers who enter it don't make it out alive. If you happen to be one of those unlucky ones, how will you repay me?"

The masked figure replied firmly, "I will definitely come out."

Perhaps he knew that his words lacked persuasiveness, so he added, "If the young master is still worried, we can make a contract. If I die inside the Boundary Wall Space, my soul will return to you immediately to serve you."

"You're not of the human race?" Gu Qingluan raised an eyebrow in surprise.