Chapter 979 - 978: The Situation of the Campbell Sect
In fact, signing the Soul Contract was tantamount to planting a spell in Rafael Case’s mind; Yusuf Zuck could manipulate Rafael’s life and death with just a thought.
When Rafael had just recovered, he still looked icy and shouted sternly, but as soon as Yusuf shifted his Telekinesis, Rafael submitted instantly under the intense pain in his soul.
This was initially a cowardly man, no hero, so he feared death deeply. Even after Yusuf withdrew his Telekinesis, he still lay on the ground shivering, his eyes filled with immense terror, looking at Yusuf as if he had seen a ghost.
"Get up and continue bathing," Yusuf cursed angrily, immediately hooking his finger around the collar on his neck and giving it a fierce tug; the collar snapped off with a ’pop’.
"Wow–" as the collar broke, Rafael spat out a mouthful of blood, then lay on the ground like a dead pig, screaming for mercy.
Yusuf couldn’t bother with this old man and also lamented why Rafael was so unwelcome in the sect; he was just a lump of mud that could never be helped!
"Yes, yes, yes," Rafael jumped up and plunged into the bathtub, then suddenly his expression changed, becoming like that of a submissive housewife, and he said in a flattering tone, "Sir, you are truly formidable. Rafael will surely serve you well..."
"Shut your stinking mouth, now listen to me," Yusuf said, feeling somewhat upset. Why did he have to deal with such a person?
"Yes, yes, sir, please speak. I, Rafael Case, am still a Dean’s disciple with a very high status. Whatever you need, Rafael guarantees to handle it perfectly!" he bragged on.
"From now on, we have to pretend I am... um, accept me as your disciple, I am your disciple, and you are my mentor."