When I blocked ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts for Master, the last one broke half of my heart.
I was lying on the charred Immortal Platform, my bones were broken, my soul was torn apart, I could only look at him helplessly.
Watching him step on my charred body, bathing in the rising glow, step by step up to the altar.
He didn't even look back at me.
He turned around and hugged the shivering little junior sister who was hiding far away, and held her tightly in his arms. His voice was gentle and pitiful that I had never heard before.
"Don't be afraid, Yao'er, the thunderstorm has passed."
The little junior sister in his arms was brought up by me myself. I taught her literacy and spells, and regarded her as my own sister.
But at this moment, in order to comfort her, he cut out the remaining half of my heart with his bare hands, refined it into a pill, and fed it to her.
"Eat it and you'll never have heart palpitations again."
My love, my loyalty, and my thousands of years of practice turned out to be just a stepping stone in their love story.
At the last moment when my soul was completely destroyed, I smiled and made a blood oath to him:
"Cang Xuan! If there is an afterlife, I will drag you down from the altar and let you taste the feeling of having your immortal bones broken and your soul torn apart!"
