C1103 How Could It Not be Tragic?

"Qian..." Chu Lin halted abruptly, his gaze intensifying as his heartbeat stuttered.

The slender, pale green thread before him was the very mark of the Body of Nine Essences left by Su Qian.

She had once mentioned that if this mark were to glow, it would mean they had established a connection.

Chu Lin hadn't anticipated that upon entering the Extraterritorial Battlefield