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

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

up into the distant

fists upon seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She was about

very well Thea would be killed if she

and veins bulged

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

the Crepe Myrtle

once the Ancestral Sword Master’s weapon. It

an Ancestral God

was unable to unleash the full power of the Ancestral God

knew Thea could exert

that moment, he did

Thea to survive

he did not have the time

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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