Upon seeing Zhou Yu agree, the woman immediately smiled like a blooming flower.
"That's great!"
"Young Master Zhou, then it's decided."
"Mr. Liu, please proceed!"
Mr. Liu looked helpless, but there wasn't much he could do.
He had no choice but to take the Heavenly Yuan Blood Oath scroll, approach Zhou Yu, and said coldly:
"I've already told you the method, sign it!"
As he spoke, he handed a dagger to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu looked at Mr. Liu speechlessly.
"Sorry, I can't move right now."
Mr. Liu's eyelid twitched, and then he reluctantly drew the dagger himself and sliced Zhou Yu's palm.
In the next moment, a stream of blood gushed from Zhou Yu's palm.
Mr. Liu immediately placed the Heavenly Yuan Blood Oath scroll in front of Zhou Yu and looked at him coldly.
Zhou Yu then raised his hand and pressed it onto the scroll.
The moment his hand touched the scroll, Zhou Yu immediately felt a strong suction force.
