Feng Liancheng secretly smiled bitterly, realizing there was no way out of signing this Divine Contract today.
If he refused to sign such a simple contract, it would undoubtedly label him as a traitorous spy.
Chu Xisheng and Qin Muge would certainly not hesitate to strike him down.
The key was that he had lost the heart to go down fighting, and he also didn't know what the others might think.
Just as Feng Liancheng was pondering, Ba Tianlai had already said with a resigned expression, "Forget it, if the Flag Leader insists, then I, Ba, shall sign this Divine Contract."
With a resigned expression, he bit his finger and pressed a blood mark on the scroll.
Then, squinting his tiger-like eyes, he slightly discontentedly cupped his fists towards Chu Xisheng, saying, "For the peace of mind of the Flag Leader!"
Feng Liancheng thought for a moment, then repeatedly checked the scroll in his hand. After confirming there were no issues, he then pressed a blood fingerprint on it.
