What finally made Wen Ruyue make up her mind was not the advice from her master, nor was it because she was a hidden veteran furry lover. It was because Kellan Jing took advantage of Wen Ruyue's inattention and bit her wrist directly.
As the little tiger's fangs pierced the skin and drew blood, an ancient and overbearing contract completely bound Wen Ruyue and Kellan Jing together.
"It's not a master-servant contract, it should be an equal contract, right?" Under the concerned eyes of everyone, Wen Ruyue frowned and expressed her feelings, "I can vaguely sense the state of the little divine beast. It seems to be absorbing my spiritual power. ..."
Master Wen carefully checked the body of his eldest disciple, and then looked at the little white tiger nestled in the eldest disciple's arms, with half-closed eyes and its tail twitching.
"It seems that the little mythical beast has recognized you. After hearing that you wanted to keep it, it directly bound you forcibly." Head Wen said with a hint of helplessness.
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