That blood had seeped into the cracks. If one didn't take a close look, they wouldn't be able to see it. The color seemed dark and dry as if a long time had passed.
Shangguan Jing knitted his brows and stared at the jade pendant for a while before reaching out slowly.
A sense of familiarity came over, and he spoke with much difficulty, "Yes, this is my blood, and… There seems to be a part of my soul sealed in here."
Chu Liuyue raised her eyes in shock. "Really?"
Shangguan Jing's translucent hand gently swiped across the damaged jade pendant. "Yes… I used to bring this jade pendant with me everywhere. Later… Later… I don't remember what happened later."
