At this moment, all members of the Spirit Butterfly Clan received the news: their blood enemies, the White Scale Clan, had come attacking, led by two Great Luo of the White Scale Clan.
Little Flower's face instantly turned pale upon seeing the message.
The message had been sent by their Clan Leader, telling them to leave before the White Scale Clan had completely attacked the Holy City, so that at least a trace of the Spirit Butterfly Clan's bloodline could remain.
"Feiyu, you don't need to repay the debt you owe anymore. You can leave now and return to Human Race territory," Little Flower said as she looked at Han Feiyu, reluctant to part with him.
After so many years together, she had already developed a faint fondness for this Human Race man. She had even wanted their Origin Essences to merge as one, allowing a descendant belonging to both of them to grow within their Mystic Realm.
"What happened? Has your enemy race come attacking?" Han Feiyu asked in confusion.
"The White Scale Clan is the blood enemy of my clan."
"We have fought back and forth with them all these years, but I never expected one of their geniuses to break through into the Grand Unity Realm. Now he has led an army here to take revenge on my clan," Little Flower said, her face pale.
She understood just how difficult it was for a little True Immortal without the support of a clan to survive in this territory the Human Race had specifically left for the Foreign Races.
Just then, an immense will instantly locked onto the entire Holy City, including the border area of the Holy City where Han Feiyu was.
"Feiyu, leave," Little Flower said.
"What about you?"
"My clan is facing the calamity of