Hearing this, A Yun finally sobered up and choked out,
"Good grief, I finally waited for this day!"
"God knows how suffocating it was being buried in the dirt every day!"
A Liu could hardly wait to weep in A Yun's arms:
"Wuwuwu, A Yun, me too. I never thought you'd have it worse than me, actually being buried in the dirt!"
Xia Wantang quickly said:
"In that case, I will draw blood to bind you as my master right now, so you can all be reunited."
"The sandstorm will be burying this place again soon."
A Yun had long since wanted to leave this godforsaken underground and immediately agreed:
"Alright, alright, alright, as long as we can leave this ghost place!"
Xia Wantang sliced her finger and dripped her blood onto the golden stone. A Yun immediately transformed into a slender golden ring, automatically slipping onto her left index finger.
At this, A Liu was endlessly excited:
"A Yun, that's great! As long as we can convince A Qiao and A Xiang next, we can truly leave the Dharma Aspect Secret Realm."
Hearing this, A Yun's tone carried a hint of melancholy:
"Alas, but those two fellows have always been at odds. I'm just afraid they won't be willing to stay together."
On the way here, Xia Wantang had heard A Liu mention that A Xiang and A Qiao were a pair of earrings, existing much like twins, but unfortunately their relationship was exceptionally poor, acting like fire and water—belonging to the type that would start arguing the moment they met.
"This is also what I worry about most."
A Liu sighed, filled with heavy worry.
Xia Wantang comforted:
You don't need to worry. They've been lonely for so long, who knows? Maybe their thoughts will change a bit.