The Mystic Cold Ice Flame seemed to possess a life of its own as it trembled slightly in her hands, as if engaging in a mysterious contract ritual with her, crossing the boundaries of time and space.
At this solemn and reverent moment, Ouyang Yanan involuntarily chanted an ancient and mysterious incantation: "With my body, carry your form. With my soul, merge with your essence. From this moment, we live and die as one, never to part."
The words sounded like a whisper from the depths of the universe, carrying an indescribable power.
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