Changtian stopped his movements, silently closing his eyes.
She raised her snow-white arms and hugged him tightly, neither of them spoke.
"There's something strange about this matter, I'm afraid even Yin Jiu You hasn't figured out its mystery," he finally said after a long while. His mouth and nose were muffled by something, making his words sound somewhat stuffy and childlike, prompting a sudden urge to laugh in her, "What he planted in you is a Spiritual Oath, it's no small matter."
"What do you mean? Will it compel me to obey him like a Heart Oath?" Her face turned pale at once.
"No," he pondered, "The Spiritual Oath indeed has binding power, but not over you, rather over him."
"What does that mean?" His way of speaking could drive someone mad with impatience.
