Xiao Wu's Mother's death sentence had been mercilessly pronounced. Before dying, she struggled to turn her head and look in the direction Xiao Wu had fled, murmuring:
"My Xiao Wu, you must... live..."
Qian Yuxi led Qian Renxue over and said calmly, "All right, I already promised to let your daughter go. Now, sacrifice yourself to my sister."
"Yes... Aah!!!"
A piercing shriek burst from Xiao Wu's Mother's mouth as her entire body rapidly began to burn. Yet the flames were blood-red, as though alive, dancing across the surface of her skin.
Watching her burning body, Qian Yuxi turned to Angel Sister with a faint smile. "Sister, go claim the Hundred-Thousand Year Spirit Ring you've been waiting half a year for."
"Mm. Thank you, little brother, and thank you as well, Elder Grandpas."
The five Titled Douluo simultaneously bowed and extended their hands. "Her Royal Highness, the Saintess, please."
"Thank you, everyone." Qian Renxue nodded before walking toward Xiao Wu's Mother, who was already burning away her cultivation.
As for worrying that she might try something?
Though the five Titled Douluo appeared to be standing still, none of them had dismissed their Martial Soul Possession. Each held their soul skills ready, just in case.
Two hours later, Her Royal Highness, the Saintess slowly awoke. Looking at the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone in her hand, she felt a brief pang of regret.
According to her grandfather, she would one day inherit a complete set of Hundred-Thousand Year Angel Clan soul bones. There was no need for her to absorb this one at all.
"Congratulations, Young Master!" Golden Crocodile Douluo finally relaxed slightly and dropped to one knee.
"Congratulations, Young Master!!" The other four Titled Douluo offered their congratulations as well.
"Elders, Grandpa, please rise." Her Royal Highness, the Saintess gave