Some water splashed onto Ryan Fang's face. He wiped his face silently, took out a new undershirt from his storage ring, put it on, and swam towards the shore.
He swam to shore and the chicken followed him.
"Let me make it clear first. I am only willing to sign an ordinary contract, and definitely not a soul contract. You look thin and like a pretty boy, and I don't know how long you can live."
Ryan Fang ignored the chicken's words, he put on his inner clothes, then put on his outer robe. He changed all his clothes from inside to outside, not only clothes, but also shoes and socks.
As for the clothes he had taken off, he destroyed them all with magic, completely destroying them without even a speck of dust left.
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