"You... you're too much!"

Chen Bingyu remained silent, but Qianyun was full of anger, pointing at Luo Xiu with a trembling body and heaving chest.

For a martial artist, a Dao heart oath is a matter of life and death. Anyone who wants to make such an oath must think it over thoroughly, and it must be made willingly.

Could it be that she, a dignified candidate for the Saintess of the Boundless Palace Emperor Sect, should willingly swear by her Dao heart to follow someone?