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.”

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

up with difficulty. Her heart tightened upon seeing Thea

distant sky and

fists upon seeing Thea repeatedly getting

be killed if she were to

and veins

thought, a long purple sword manifested in his

the Crepe Myrtle

Sword Master’s weapon. It was an Ancestral God

James’ strength, an Ancestral God Weapon was just a

the full power of the Ancestral God

he knew Thea could exert the Crepe Myrtle Divine

that moment, he did not

hope was for Thea to survive the battle

not have

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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