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

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

distant sky

Thea repeatedly getting injured. She was about to lose the

well Thea would be killed if she were

and veins bulged on his

thought, a long purple sword manifested in

the Crepe Myrtle Divine

Ancestral Sword Master’s weapon. It was an Ancestral

strength, an Ancestral God Weapon was just

was unable to unleash the full power of the Ancestral God

could exert the

that moment, he did

was for Thea to

consequences, he did not have the time to

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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