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.”

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

Her heart tightened upon seeing

floated up into the distant sky and

seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured.

Thea would be killed if

tighter, and veins bulged on his

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

gripped the Crepe Myrtle Divine

It was an Ancestral God Weapon that was superior to

an Ancestral God Weapon

the full power of the Ancestral

he knew Thea could exert

that moment, he did

only hope was for Thea to survive the

consequences, he did not have

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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