The time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, Mu Feng also slowly flew back from a distance, he was surprised to find that a white-haired young man appeared in front of him, the young man did not make a sound, but the tears did not stop flowing, and soon the tears turned red,

"Chen Ling?" Mu Feng called softly,

"Huh?" the boy subconsciously responded

"Okay, have you thought about it?" Mu Feng quieted down after speaking, as if he also felt Chen Ling's pain.

During this time of incense, Chen Ling recalled the scenes of playing with his mother and playing with his father in the past.

"Well, I've already signed it, just a trace of your soul, this contract can be established" Chen Ling said lifelessly.

At this moment, Mu Feng's heart seemed to have been punched hard, he who had been pestering Chen Ling to sign every day, his heart softened at this moment, after all, the opposite side was just a 6-year-old child, and he should live a carefree life at this age.

"Hurry up and finish the contract, finish it early, help my parents avenge it as soon as possible, remember what you said, if I don't survive, you have to help my parents avenge it"

This young man seems to have grown up in this time of incense, and he has grown up to the point that Mu Feng is surprised.

"I hope you can stick with it, so let's get started" After saying that, Mu Feng single-fingered the sky, and in a flash of lightning and thunder, a trace of soul floated out of Mu Feng's body and floated towards the white light between Chen Ling's forehead.Suddenly Chen Ling's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, his body trembled violently, his eyes were blurred, his hand tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, and he endured the pain, but he didn't let out a single shout.Mu Feng was shocked by Chen Ling's tenacity, this was just a 6-year-old child, although he couldn't feel Chen Ling's pain, but listening to the sound coming from Chen Ling's body, it was clear that the bones and meridians in his body were broken and were being recombined, if it was an ordinary person, he might have died of pain, but Chen Ling persevered, and without a single shout, suddenly a thought flashed through Mu Feng's mind, a 6-year-old with an innate spiritual realm and a cold physique, and then after the transformation of the Ten Thousand Worlds Contract, if he survived the transformation, and then with my guidance, then is it a blessing or a curse for this small world, not to mention his parents..... That's it, maybe this is his fate, maybe it's the fate of this small world., as he spoke, Mu Feng touched Chen Ling's little head, which had fainted. Listening to the sound of his body being broken and recombined, he sighed, this may be my life.