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.”

the Paragon Sect’s Great Elder rejoined

stood up with difficulty. Her heart tightened upon seeing Thea

the distant sky and watched

repeatedly getting injured.

would be

and veins bulged on his

anymore. With a thought, a long purple sword manifested in

gripped the Crepe

was once the Ancestral Sword Master’s weapon. It was an Ancestral God Weapon that was

strength, an Ancestral God Weapon was just

to unleash the full power of

exert the

moment, he did

was for Thea to survive the battle

not have the time to

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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