At that time, those waiting in the material world found it extremely difficult to sever the connection between the contestant's physical body and spiritual body.
Bai E mustered the greatest willpower he had ever summoned and suddenly lifted his head, while his right hand reached out and slowly, as if emerging from water, a longsword's hilt came into his grasp.
The sticky threads of spiritual energy, crystalline at the edges, snapped from the corners of their lips. Across the beautifully pale and tender visage of the spiritual body, a look of forlorn pity filled the stunning face with eyes tightly shut.
Even those unaffected by spiritual energy would only feel compassion, yearning to satisfy her every desire upon witnessing this scene.
However, Bai E, with longsword in hand, could no longer afford to pay attention to Yue Ying's condition.