"Chaotic Contract?"
When Feng Xia heard the words, his expression suddenly changed. The corners of his mouth twitched and from his expression, it looked as if he was caught in a huge dilemma.
At this moment, the mother emperor seemed to have discovered something very interesting and sized up Feng Xia with an increasingly teasing gaze.
"Why? Even though you say everything so nicely, in the end, you don't even dare to sign a Chaotic Contract?"
"Mother emperor, you should understand…"
Feng Xia's throat moved for a while as if he had been struck by lightning. His expression changed slightly before he took a deep breath and said, " Signing the Chaotic Contract is definitely not a small matter. If you break the contract like you did back then, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
What was a Chaotic Contract?
It was different from the so-called Heart Demon Blood Oath, Heavenly Dao Oath, or even slave contracts.