Thump thump thump!
The black heart was expanding and contracting with great force. On the surface, there were seven orifices that made it look like a fetus in the womb. Under its influence, the Dharmakaya-Fairy Hearts of Meng Qi and Mister Luda were beating in the same rhythm. Following every beat of their hearts, all kinds of negative emotions were gushing out - despair, nostalgia, grief, guilt, and depression.
With a sigh from Mister Luda, their surroundings suddenly became quiet and serene. It was as though he had returned to the mountain behind Huamei Heights and was standing in front of a grave and a thatched hut. For years, he had been faithful to his love and putting in his best efforts to revive her. Nonetheless, with the passage of time, all his negative emotions had dissipated.
She wouldn't want to see me sad...
Gently and quietly, the sword beams were bursting out and forming a net that wrapped around the Ancient Bronze Coffin.