Nirvana Rebirth (9)

Looking at Little Wang Cai's figure slowly blending into the pillar of light, Zhao Lin gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes in trepidation.

However, just as he was about to fall into despair, a figure suddenly rushed out of the dark forest!

The eyes of Zhao Lin and the others immediately lit up, and they were extremely excited.

Huang Yueli's running speed was extremely fast and a faint red glow appeared around her body as a few drops of sweat slid down her snow-white skin.

She stopped in front of the array and was still panting slightly "You…you really initiated the Nirvana Ceremony!"

Zhao Lin looked at Huang Yueli's anxious look and his mood was extremely complicated.

Ever since the massacre that almost wiped out the entire Clan 100,000 years ago, in his mind, all those from the Ancient Ancient God Clans were synonymous with despicable shamelessness.