Weaker demons might not know what a Soul Contract is, but how could Wan Shi Tong possibly be unaware? If he signed a Soul Contract, he would have to serve Xiao Xiao with all his heart. If anything were to happen to her, he would be the first to die. Therefore, Wan Shi Tong hesitated.
Sensing his hesitation, Xiao Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Still hesitating? You're so ugly. If it weren't for the fact that you might be useful, I wouldn't even want you as my pet. I'd be mortified if anyone found out I had such an ugly pet."
Wan Shi Tong's face was beet-red with humiliation. To be taken as a pet and then criticized for being ugly... He simply couldn't understand the peculiar thought process of the porcelain-doll-like girl before him.
Seeing Wan Shi Tong remain silent, Xiao Xiao lost her patience and said to Ye Qingchen, "Young Master, since he's unwilling, just kill him. I don't particularly want a pet like that anyway."
