"Hmm..."
Bai Yan pondered deeply, his brows tightly furrowed.
Adolf and Werewolf King Nick's subservience assured Bai Yan at least a certain degree of control over two of the Thirteen Disciples, but this control was not a direct absolute control, it was indirect.
This outcome did not quite satisfy Bai Yan.
Bai Yan sighed softly and snapped his fingers.
"Snap~!"
Dozens of demon contracts, akin to ink-black rice paper, appeared out of nowhere before those kneeling in the great hall. Those who could attend the dark gathering were mostly influential representatives with considerable power within the Dark Camp.
Regardless, subduing these people was indeed beneficial for Bai Yan.
Faced with the black sheets of paper that materialised in front of them, Adolf, Werewolf King Nick, and the others all showed a moment of astounded expressions.
