The words of Huo Jinli at her farewell echoed in his mind. Zhou Dao clutched the bell in his hand tightly, recalling their first encounter, remembering the images of her in Zhenlu Mountain, disregarding her own life to take on human form to protect him...
He thought of the little moments in their usual days...
Zhou Dao felt as if there was a breath in his chest, incredibly heavy and oppressively suffocating...
"Huo Jinli, you wait for me. In this life, I am your master," Zhou Dao roared hoarsely towards the sky.
Immediately after, he turned around fiercely, his eyes filled with an unprecedented determination. He soared up on a sword light and flew back to the Demon Control Department.
...
Inside the Primordial King Palace, Zhou Dao gathered everyone together and arranged everything.
"What? You're going to Dragon Tiger Mountain to snatch a bride?"
"Have you gone mad?"
"Brother Tao, that's a bit of an extreme joke."