"To free you completely from the Darkness Overlord's curse and spare you the agony of prolonging your life, she sneaked into the Demon Tribe Sacred Land to steal the Tree of Life. But in the end, she was injured by the Demon Tribe's Sect-Protecting Formation before she could even enter. If not for her bloodline..."
"Ahem." Xue Ling coughed, stopping the old woman from continuing.
Fortunately, Zhao Su's thoughts were entirely on Qian Renxue at that moment, and he paid little attention to anything else.
He therefore did not take the old woman's words to heart.
"Grandma, how can we save her?"
"There is only one way to save her now, but it can only be used between husband and wife."
"What way is that?"
Zhao Su could not help feeling puzzled by Xue Ling's words. He had never heard of such a way to save someone.
"It might not work for anyone else, but this is what we must do to save Xue'er!"
Xue Ling then continued explaining to Zhao Su, "The two of you share a bond spanning three lifetimes, yet you could never be together in any of them. This is your third lifetime. The time for your bond to come to fruition has arrived!"
As she spoke, Xue Ling had Zhao Su hold out his left hand, then formed seals with both hands.
She traced several strokes over Zhao Su's arm.
A mark then appeared on his arm and detached itself.
It radiated white light.
It settled onto Qian Renxue, and another mark flew out of her arm.
It overlapped with the mark that had flown from Zhao Su's arm.
Once the two marks overlapped, they separated into two parts again, entering Zhao Su and Qian Renxue respectively.
As the mark entered him, countless images appeared