295 Mishap!

Bai Yixue felt he had gotten the better part of the bargain by exchanging a decade of his time for the right to use this cultivation mecca for another ten years.

Disregarding the other extra benefits, this deal was one very worthy steal!

"Ten years it is! Agreed!"

Yun Yang urged, "Then make an oath quickly. Let the heaven be our witness, you shall be held accountable for your words."

They were charging along into a covenant, like a fire that had met dried branches. In spite of this, Bai Yixue was wary of Yun Yang’s reaction.

"Why is he so agreeable to this?"

"Why do I feel like something is not quite right? Like I’ve fallen into another trap?"

"Has this cunning rascal dug another pit?"

"He’s the king of traps though, could it be that this is latest of his sly schemes?"

Yet no matter how Bai Yixue thought of it, he could find nothing wrong with the arrangement. Considering things from all angles, it still seemed beneficial to him.