"Senior Sister Yao, save me, I can't hold on much longer."
Just as Yao Qinghe led the female disciples of the Divine Flame Sect closer to the Explosive Dragon Killing Formation, Xu Jiaojiao, from a distance, began to call for help.
At that moment, three skeletons were attacking Xu Jiaojiao, who had already sustained injuries, and her condition appeared to be quite serious. Without help, she might lose her life under the onslaught of those three skeletons.
Yao Qinghe, witnessing Xu Jiaojiao's dire plight, was hesitant about whether to lend assistance or not.
Driven by personal sentiments, remembering Xu Jiaojiao's deeds towards her within the Divine Flame Sect, Yao Qinghe did not wish to save her.
But as the senior sister of the Divine Flame Sect, the thought of not coming to the aid of someone in mortal peril made her feel uneasy.
"Senior Sister, don't go save her. This despicable woman has brought this on herself,"
