The other Spirit Warriors had also made a move.
The people from Paramount were not Spirit Warriors. They were not a match for the Spirit Warriors. They were soon defeated.
The palace was immersed in a pool of blood. The sun was even brighter.
"Damn it!" Feng Lan gritted her teeth grudgingly. She would not be able to protect the others by looking at the situation now. Moreover, she might be killed there.
Another Spirit Warrior made a strike on Feng Lan when she was distracted. Feng Lan's shoulder was hit with a heavy slap.
She staggered. She nearly fell because of the strike but she held onto herself strongly.
"Lady Feng, don't bother about me," Feng Tianyu said calmly. "It's not a problem for you to leave here. They're here for me. Just go. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
