With the Sect Master of Vajra Gate and Hundred Damage Daoist, the strongest among them, tied down, the mysterious woman suddenly felt the pressure ease. As she drove back the Xuanming Elders with her palms, she hesitated. "But you..."
She knew clearly that if she left now, these two would most likely die without a doubt.
The man laughed heartily. "If not for the Holy Mother saving us back then, my wife and I would have died long ago. We've already lived so many extra years, and being able to help the Holy Mother once means even death would be worth it."
The woman beside him also said, "Holy Mother, hurry and leave! Once you escape, you can avenge us someday. If you keep hesitating, I'm afraid none of us will get away!"
Song Qingshu nodded inwardly. This couple possessed the spirit of the ancients. They were truly worthy of admiration.
As the leader of a sect, the White Lotus Holy Mother was naturally no indecisive person. After giving the two of them a deep look, she forcibly gathered her true qi and vanished beyond the walls.
The Sect Master of Vajra Gate and Hundred Damage Daoist watched in shock and fury. They wanted to stop her, but the couple holding them back were no pushovers either. They were the youngest elders of the White Lotus Society, and their martial arts were naturally formidable. Moreover, as husband and wife, they understood each other perfectly and coordinated seamlessly. For the moment, the Sect Master of Vajra Gate and Hundred Damage Daoist could do nothing to them and could only watch helplessly as the White Lotus Holy Mother departed.
Yet the couple's martial arts were ultimately far inferior to those of the Sect Master of Vajra Gate and Hundred Damage Daoist. Holding