Toxins were gradually expelled from Yue'er's body, her forehead and both arms breaking out in black beads of sweat. Xiao Qiang dared not neglect his duty, his hands wielding the silver needles in a steady succession, using up the creation energy he had just accumulated until it was completely exhausted.
After an indeterminate amount of time, a peaceful expression appeared on Yue'er's face, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Xiao Qiang, however, was covered in sweat, his legs trembling, clearly suffering from extreme fatigue.
By this time, the moon had risen in the sky, casting down its silver glow, an enchanting beauty that could intoxicate the heart.
Xiao Qiang did not dare to relax, crossing his legs and sitting down, the Creation Scripture circulating continuously, healing the wounds that had appeared when Jade Demon Heaven self-destructed bit by bit.