While it was writing, it caught sight of the Dragon Bone Bow on Jiang Feng and the Qinglong Cauldron being worn as a helmet on his head, making its tone change slightly.
But the meaning between the lines was clear: it was telling Jiang Feng not to even think about using the Dragon Bone Bow and Qinglong Cauldron to force it to become his spirit pet. If he really insisted, it would rather die than obey.
"Just do as I say and help me survive this ordeal. When it's over, I'll let you go."
Jiang Feng said.
He never intended to force the Little Cyan Snake to be his spirit pet. First, he didn't think it would be that easy. Second, he worried that if he pushed the snake too far, there might be a lose-lose ending.
Even though the Dragon Bone Bow could restrain it.
There was no guarantee the desperate Little Cyan Snake wouldn't come up with some unknown deadly move.
"Alright, it's a deal."
The Little Cyan Snake's eyes lit up, and it left another line in the air.
