Chapter 492 Wargod White Tiger 3 ” (2/2)

Poor Little Rice. He didn’t even know what was going on when he opened his slumbering eyes. But when he did, hoho, his entire fur had risen up in shock over the man’s face. If not for his strong enduring will, the poor fella would’ve fainted over in that split second.

Whoo-whoo, I didn’t do anything, why is he glaring at me like that?

Not giving any attention to the little thing, Di Cang stoutly dragged his captive out the door and tossed him to the ground. “How many years have you been with her?”

Though the man’s voice was as low as a whisper, it still rocked Little Rice’s ear till it’s a rolling drum. “Five… five years…”

“Five years? Why didn’t you contract with her?” The man lightly furrows his brow in light of the lack of emotion.

“That’s… its because Mistress won’t let me,” crying in grievance, “It’s not like I didn’t want to, but Mistress is worried I would die as well if she passes away.”

If contracted, the familiar themselves would also perish if the master passes away, that’s one of the drawbacks of such a ritual.

“You must contract with her,” the man’s tone sounded unquestionably determined.

“Why… why?” Staring up at the man in confusion, Little Rice just didn’t understand why he’s so afraid of the person to the point where he’s shivering all over.

“Last night State Teacher sent me a letter. He said you must contract with her.” Raising a grin, Di Cang’s cool tone demand absolute obedience: “As for how you would do it, figure it out yourself. When I return I want to see results.”

“King, umm… Little Master’s been wanting to know about what you’ve been doing lately. He didn’t ask because he didn’t know how, so…”

“Tell him I’ve been making preparations for their entry into the Demon Realm. So, I won’t be able to accompany them during this period.” Squinting his eyes then, Di Cang releases a cold glint of threatening intent: “And if anyone dares to make trouble for them, you can directly eliminate them in my stead.”