But the emotions run deep into their souls, much like the husband and wife connection between them, often needing no words, just a glance, an aura, to understand each other’s thoughts...
Di Minghan embraces Mo Jiuli as if holding the entire world, his heart deeply filled by the aura and temperature from Mo Jiuli. For Di Minghan, the warst place is wherever Mo Jiuli is...
Sotis he even despises himself for being so sentintal, feeling like he’s a bit like a woman, wanting to cling to Mo Jiuli; if he doesn’t see Mo Jiuli for a while, he’ll feel uneasy. He knows what this feeling is from, it’s all because of those fuzzy and unclear past mories in their minds...
It’s those unknown mories that keep Di Minghan and Mo Jiuli from feeling secure and at peace! Di Minghan looks down at Mo Jiuli’s eyes closed, clearly reflecting Mo Jiuli’s features in his own eyes. No one else can enter his eyes anymore; during this ti, only the Jiuli in his arms can make him feel love for soone. Where does his unease truly co from?
"Master, you love the Mistress so deeply, why not bind your soul with hers directly? This way you’ll never be separated!" A voice sounds in Di Minghan’s soul sea.
"Jiuli and I will never reincarnate again; this lifeti is our last!" Di Minghan says in his heart.
"Even without reincarnation, can’t you still bind your souls? Anyway, with your unique husband and wife connection now, it’s equal to a normal contract. Wouldn’t binding your souls be more perfect? It would prevent you from feeling uneasy in the future..." The other voice continues.
"You don’t understand, Jiuli and I have mories in our minds that our current strength can’t access. We’re afraid that once those mories recover, we might end up hurting each other, which is why we haven’t made the contract..." Di Minghan responds to the voice.
"Master, you’re so clueless! I’m not talking about an ordinary soul contract; I an the oldest, unshakable Soul Contract. Unless one of you undergoes Soul Dispersal, the other will too, otherwise, no matter the injury, even if the Soul flies, without Dispersal, even if there’s a fragnt of Soul remaining, the other won’t disappear and can still locate each other’s remaining Soul and gather it for rebirth..." The voice says haughtily.
"Really? How do you know?" Di Minghan’s expression remains unchanged, but his gaze shifts slightly as he asks.
"Master, I just know! Aside from , no one knows as much, alright? I am an all-knowing existence..." The voice arrogantly remarks.
"Well then, shouldn’t you tell what thing you are? Why do you call Master? Why are you inside ?" Di Minghan coldly says in his heart.
If he weren’t worried about waking the resting Mo Jiuli, he would have exploded with anger. Initially, he was too absorbed in his own thoughts to notice anything amiss; later, he realized that the voice was unfamiliar, and evidently within his own body. Yet, he had no idea when sothing with Divine Knowledge started calling him Master inside him...
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