Blood kept overflowing from Xainte’s lips. Her eyes were teary, and tears kept rolling down her face. She choked up, saying, “That’s my mother, Sir. That’s my mother! Someone is controlling her. Please think of a way to save her!”

The Paragon Sect’s Great Elder frowned.

He had his suspicions about Xainte’s identity.

Hearing her confirm his thoughts, he was not surprised.

“There’s nothing I can do, Xainte. Your mother must die. If she doesn’t, our world will never be in peace.”

“Wah…”

Xainte wept loudly.

She was a Quasi-Emperor. For the past tens of thousands of years, she never cried regardless of what she went through. However, at that moment, she could no longer suppress her tears.

She wept sorrowfully.

“Treat your injuries.”

a few words, the Paragon Sect’s Great Elder rejoined the

up with difficulty. Her heart tightened upon seeing Thea being besieged and constantly

distant sky

seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She was about to lose

Thea would be killed if she were to

clenched tighter, and veins bulged on

could not hold back anymore. With a thought, a long purple sword

the Crepe Myrtle Divine

It

God Weapon was

unable to unleash the full power

Thea could exert the Crepe Myrtle

moment, he

only hope was for Thea to survive

he did not have the time to think

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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