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.”

words, the Paragon Sect’s

stood up with difficulty. Her heart tightened upon

the distant sky and watched

clenched his fists upon seeing Thea repeatedly getting injured. She was about

very well Thea would be

tighter, and veins bulged on his

a thought, a long purple

gripped the Crepe

weapon. It was an Ancestral God Weapon that was superior to an

strength, an Ancestral God Weapon

unleash the full power

Thea could exert the

he

for Thea to survive the

consequences, he did not have

“Take the sword, Thea!”

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