Paying a Price

For a moment, Huang Yueli didn't know what to say.

Even though Li Moying was in a coma and had almost lost consciousness, he could actually feel her intention to abandon him.

Was this the result of two people sharing primordial spirits? Wasn't the degree of telepathy a little too exaggerated?

However, no matter what she thought, she had no other choice.

Huang Yueli pulled Li Moying a few more times and after confirming that she couldn't pull him away, she suddenly gritted her teeth," Alright then, since you insist on being together with me, then…Then let's go together! If he died just like that…At the very least, we can be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate."

For cultivators like them who pursued the peak of cultivation, the probability of dying in the middle of their training was 99%. Only a small number of them could live their lives safely.

So Huang Yueli didn't have much fear towards death.