"You are a world-famous hero, and you should take the world as your own responsibility. If my essence and blood can awaken the sword spirit of the Weeping Blood Sword, I can help you obtain supreme magic power and slay all the demons and monsters in the world - even if you die, you will have no regrets!"
The beautiful woman passed away, and her body turned into a withered tuberose.
"I ask myself that I can live up to the sky, the earth, and all living beings, but I have failed you! - If I can't protect the people I love, what's the use of my vain name!"
The young man was desperate, and tears of blood burst out from his eyes, shining a dazzling red.
Tears of blood streaked across her cheeks, dripping onto the withered tuberose petals in her hands. The withered petals miraculously regained some life!
The young man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His laughter despised all things in the sky and entered the devil's barrier!
"Ye Wu, even if I spend ten thousand years traveling across the Three Realms and the Four Seas, I, Long Yan, swear to resurrect you - even if I have failed everyone in the world, I will never fail you again!"
