章 2002: The Death of Nan Luo III

That kind of pain was not something every human could endure.

Nan Luo's face changed dramatically, and her body was trembling.

"Stop it!"

Hui Yan's eyes were red. He wanted to go up and stop it, but his whole body froze. His face was pale, and his gaze changed from anger to shock, trembling.

A transparent soul was pulled out of his daughter's body.

This soul obviously looked different from his daughter's, yet familiar enough to make his eyes even redder.

'Nan Luo!'

She was Nan Fang's daughter, and Hui Yan had seen her before.

'But why would Nan Luo's soul be here?'

Suddenly, he thought of what Venerable Qiu Hui had said before, and his face darkened.

Nan Luo perhaps did not expect that Feng Ruqing could directly pull out her soul from the body. Panic flashed in her eyes, and her gaze was filled with fear.

"No! I don't want to die!"