The Meeting of the Lovers

"Little Xuan, you're the only one in the world that cares so much about me," said Xin Han, an unknown emotion flickering across his eyes.

"You… hai! I told you I'm not her. Why do you insist on…"

"No, you must be!" Xin Han clutched her hand tightly and said in an earnest tone, "Nothing matters to me as long as you come back to me, so…"

"Xin Han, why are you so…" Hui Ling paused in shock. "What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the array formation under the two girls lit up and a black crack appeared behind them. They felt themselves drawn towards the crack by a powerful force of attraction.

Xin Han said with a crazed look in his eyes, "We will never be separated."

Then he picked up Hui Ling and walked towards the crack. The crack grew bigger and bigger, sucking in everything around it. Xuan Tong, who was standing beside them, had to hold on to an immortal sword she had stuck into the ground for support.