Seeing the pained expression on Huang Yueli's face, Li Moying's expression immediately sank.
However, he was very clear about the urgency of the matter so he forcefully held back the impulse to pull Little Li'er back.
The Nirvana Ceremony had reached the most critical moment.
Little Wang Cai's spirit body seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread as it slowly floated into the air. Following that, it moved towards the direction of the physical body.
The closer the spirit body was to the physical body, the paler Huang Yueli's complexion became.
Cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead, and her delicate brows were furrowed into a ball.
At this moment, Huang Yueli's feeling wasn't any better than Little Wang Cai's and the pain she was enduring was even worse.
