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

heart tightened upon seeing Thea being besieged

floated up into the distant sky and

his fists upon seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She

knew very well Thea would be killed if

fists clenched tighter, and veins bulged on his

back anymore. With a thought, a long purple sword

Crepe Myrtle

once the Ancestral Sword Master’s weapon. It was

God Weapon was just

the full power of the

could exert

that moment, he did

Thea to survive the battle and

for the consequences, he did not have the time

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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