If someone had said this to her, ‘At the brink of your sect’s destruction, there will be a man and a beast who will be served at your sect as though they were your Founder Ancestors’, the Grandmaster of Xianling Sect would have laughed off at this absurdity. But now that the facts were right before her very eyes, she couldn’t help but believe.
At this moment, the Grandmaster of Xianling Sect felt as though something was choking her up her windpipe that she was unable to remove.
The holy woman, Yanran’s breathing was getting haphazard as well. Her chest was huffing up and down rapidly. She would not have expected that her junior sisters would completely disregard the safety of the sect as a whole.
Just who was this man? Where did he come from?
At such a young age, how could he be a match for that demon?
Laughable. What a joke indeed!
