Although Saints were theoretically also "True Gods," they surpassed Sub-Saints and Great Perfection True Gods by far in strength, knowledge, and reaction speed.
Along the way, the Noble Families Alliance had killed many Sub-Saints and Great Perfection True Gods, but not a single Saint had fallen.
The difficulty of killing a Saint could be imagined.
The moment this woman opened her mouth, she said that the lives of three Saints were needed to quell the fury of the True Devil Body. What kind of crisis would those Saints face?
"Killing a Saint isn't easy. Are you really that certain?" Luo Zheng asked with a smile.
Luo Zheng also needed to gather the secrets of this snowy world. Every additional bit of knowledge meant an additional chance of survival. Besides, who knew when he might fall out with the woman before him?
The woman blinked her fine eyelashes and stared at Luo Zheng. "Of course. I'm so familiar with this place that my judgments are nearly always accurate. I remember that when I reached my eight-thousand-five-hundredth attempt, using the replica of Chen Huang Yi Sword was enough to withstand the fury of the True Devil Body."
The Noble Families Alliance knew nothing about this world, so of course they would pay a considerable price.
And her precious experience had been built upon failure after failure...
"Roar!"
Another roar came from the distance.
Another wave of frigid air spread over, and this time the roar was louder, its source closer to Luo Zheng and the others.
"Looks like it's coming this way. Those Saints are pretty clever. Since they can't fight it, they know to retreat for the time being," the woman said indifferently after hearing the sound.
Then she turned her gaze toward a replica of a Saint.
The Saint nodded,