"Sworn party, Frolasa!" Jian Wushuang stood solemnly between the two individuals, holding a jade slip in his hands.
Above it were the words of the oath. He had thought that a couple of sentences would be enough, but unexpectedly, thousands of vows were listed, intricately connected. Even he hadn't anticipated it would be so troublesome.
Though he felt a bit embarrassed, both Shen Ling Frolasa and Zhen Ling were very serious. Upon hearing their names, they responded promptly.
Frolasa took a step forward and declared loudly, "Present!"
"Sworn party, Zhen Ling!"
Zhen Ling also stepped forward, his voice resolute, "Present!"
"Do you two agree..." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. It was his turn to speak, and it took the time of burning an incense stick before he finished.
Zhen Ling Frolasa and Zhen Ling both revealed a hint of pride on their faces. After all, they were the ones who set these vows.