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

Her heart tightened upon seeing Thea being besieged and constantly

distant

fists upon seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She

knew very well Thea would be

fists clenched tighter, and veins bulged on his

thought, a long

Crepe

It was an Ancestral God Weapon that was superior

Ancestral God Weapon was just a sword.

to unleash the full power of

could exert the Crepe

moment, he did not

for Thea to survive the

not have

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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