At Tie Ti'er's words, Sikong Jing subconsciously looked at the Iron Cang Martial Resonance Stone beside him...
"I want to see if I can strike all the way to the highest eighteen rings and make our patriarch Iron Cang's will projection appear."
"Perhaps he can save Ancient Sacred Peak..."
Tie Ti'er continued, determination and resolve shining in her eyes—the will to risk her life.
With Tie Ti'er's current realm, she could not play any role at all in such a terrifying war. So she wanted to rely on her martial talent and come to the now-ruined Ancient City to try ringing the Iron Cang Martial Resonance Stone.
Within the Iron Cang Martial Resonance Stone lay Patriarch Iron Cang's will, as well as the spirit of Ancient Sacred Peak...
As long as the Resonance Stone rang out, it could raise the fighting spirit of everyone at Ancient Sacred Peak and give them a chance to hold on. More importantly, the Iron Cang Martial Resonance Stone contained the will projection of Iron Cang, the Saint Martial Stage powerhouse and patriarch of Ancient Sacred Peak!
As long as she could strike the highest eighteen rings...
She would be able to see his will projection, and perhaps find a way to save Ancient Sacred Peak.
At this moment, Tie Ti'er stared at Sikong Jing and continued, "I know it will be incredibly, incredibly difficult with my martial talent, but I still want to try. Maybe I can awaken Patriarch's will projection without reaching eighteen rings."
"Perhaps I can pray for his honored self to appear."
As she spoke, tears streamed down Tie Ti'er's face...
Perhaps she had thought of how slim the chances were; perhaps she thought of how Granny Kui had nearly betrayed her to death before she had even begun; or perhaps