C588 Speak of the Secret

After piercing her hand with the dagger, the little girl pressed her bleeding finger to Zhou Yan's wound.

Zhou Yan was taken aback by a peculiar sensation that flooded his mind. He had not anticipated the girl to possess such a skill.

"Make your vow quickly. I can't last much longer," the girl urged, her face flushed with exertion, clearly straining under her limited strength.

Zhou Yan