"Indeed."
The young man explained, "Within three years, you will diligently teach me the Demon Cultivation Technique and the arts of elixir refining and gu making. When my body matures, at the end of the third year, I will voluntarily provide you with a certain amount of Demon Blood every month."
"If I'm not mistaken..."
"You are borrowing my Demon Blood to refine a unique Demon Pill, and during the process, there is a possibility of failure in forming the pill."
"If you were to completely drain my Demon Blood in one go and the elixir fails to form, wouldn't that be a lifelong regret?"
"Therefore, this three-year agreement is the best choice for both you and me."
"Master, what do you think?"
The young man glanced at the conflicted Demon Path giant before him, his clear eyes filled with pride.
Unknowingly, he seemed to have reversed the situation, turning defense into offense!
