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 rejoined

heart tightened upon seeing Thea being besieged

floated up into the distant sky

seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She was about

be killed if she were to

clenched tighter, and veins bulged on

back anymore. With a thought, a long purple sword manifested

the Crepe Myrtle

Ancestral Sword Master’s weapon. It was an Ancestral God Weapon that was

James’ strength, an Ancestral God Weapon was just a

full power of the

knew Thea could exert

that moment, he did not

for Thea to survive the

not have the time to think

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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