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.”

Paragon Sect’s

tightened upon seeing Thea being besieged and constantly sustaining

floated up into the distant sky and watched the

getting injured. She was

would be killed

and veins bulged on

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

the Crepe Myrtle

Master’s weapon. It was an

Ancestral God Weapon was

to unleash the full power of

he knew Thea could exert the Crepe

he did not

was for Thea to survive the battle

did not have the time to

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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