The Cold Dragon pouted. "After we got to the Nine Heavens, the clan elders kept us on a tight leash, forbidding us from going out whenever we pleased. There are Immortal Monarchs here who want contracted beasts, and we just barely escaped our past suffering. We have no desire to be casually bound by a contract."
Tan You raised an eyebrow. "I wonder if that master-servant contract array even works here in the Nine Heavens."
"We've never tried," the Peacock said. "If it actually worked, it would cause a huge uproar. The Nine Heavens would be in for a new wave of chaos. Speaking of which, Ahzhao, you want to stir up some trouble?"
Tan You rolled her eyes. "Just like back in the Cultivation World? It's like you're afraid I don't get into enough trouble as it is."
The Peacock egged her on. "We're on our own and not that powerful. Just think, if we set up another Demon Market here in the Nine Heavens, the Demon Market in the lower realm would have our backing. What do you say?"
