"I am willing to make an oath upon my Dao heart!"
As Bai Yusheng hastily fled for his life, he looked at Fang Xi, who was leisurely following him while riding the Little Mysterious Turtle, and gritted his teeth.
"To us cultivators, the oath of the Dao heart means nothing as long as you don't care about the Taoist path, sir, don't make jokes."
Fang Xi let out a cold laugh.
Bai Yusheng hurriedly explained, "We, scholars of the cultivation path, are different from other cultivators. If I swear on my life's scholarly treasure, should I violate the oath, the scholarly treasure will surely shatter and I will suffer severe injuries."
"So there is such a secret? Unfortunately... I still don't believe you."
Fang Xi glanced at the approaching seventh order Stone Clan elder and smiled, "Why don't you sign this Netherworld Contract and incidentally entrust the treasure map to me for safekeeping, how about it?"