Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.
The first realm of Tumor Realm, a fog of confusion envelopes this place.
Song Yan never thought that his second time entering the Soul Threshold would be even more exhilarating than the first.
"Yao'Er, my feelings for you are witnessed by heaven and earth. From now on, you and I will be inseparable. If anyone wants to touch you, they must first step over my corpse.
Over thousands of mountains and rivers, I'm willing to accompany you, walk with you, and see with you.
By the way, I can carry out the sacrifices, so you can come sooner, come beside me sooner.
Look at these days, tsk tsk, they're indeed good, there's hope."
Song Yan kept babbling nonsense, yet spoke sincerely, with his eyes glimmering as if he were a young man confessing to his first love, full of dreams for a beautiful future.
His voice grew slower, more powerful, and more genuine.
At the end, he trembled as he extended his hand and said, "Yao'Er, come with me, okay?"
