[I swear on Heaven's name.]
As soon as his words dissipated into thin air, a circle of light formed beneath his feet and gathered between his brows. The oath was completed. A sacred oath which punished the offenders with 49 days straight of heavenly lightning. An oath which no one would say casually, definitely not in such a shabby inn with such a shabby promise.
Ouyang Xueqing was so shocked that she forgot to cry. "Y—You—" But the deed had been done. His oath had been recognized by Heaven. From now on, even if he had the thought of leaving her behind, he would receive the retribution of being fried alive by lightning.
Thinking of it, Ouyang Xueqing was horrified. "How can you vow on Heaven's name for something like this?!"
Mo Yujian pursed his lips. [It's a promise.] he added. [And if I do break it, may Heaven be my executor.]
