Righteous spirit that could never be exhausted, faithless hearts that could never all be slain!

She let out a long breath and said nothing more.

Only her eyes remained fixed on the distant horizon, full of longing.

Sister Lan moved very fast.

Before long, she had flown back with Zuo Xiaoduo. Throughout the trip there and back, Zuo Xiaoduo had been enclosed in a vacuum barrier, without even the wind touching him. If he had not been entirely unaffected, it was close enough, so pinpointing the targets had naturally been child's play.

"Did you see them? Can you confirm?"

"I saw them! I've confirmed their locations!"

"What are those two places?" He Yuanyue's breathing had grown somewhat labored as she pressed him, urgency in her eyes.

"One is the Meng Group headquarters."

Zuo Xiaoduo said, "The other is... the Ning Lineage's ancestral graves."

"The Meng Group? The Ning ancestral graves?"

Hearing these two locations, He Yuanyue froze.

She even felt a sudden sense of suffocation.

Then He Yuanyue abruptly began coughing violently. She coughed so painfully that she seemed about to cough out her heart, lungs, and intestines. Her face flushed crimson, with a faint tinge of purple.

But a furious, intimidating light shone in her eyes!

Sister Lan and Mu Yanyan, both formidable experts, acted at once, working together to ease He Yuanyue's breathing. Yet even after a long while, they could not calm her down.

"Forty thousand years of accumulation! All that painstaking effort! The livelihoods of millions! The destiny of the entire continent! The victory or defeat, survival or destruction of Star Soul and the Witch Alliance! All brought to the brink of disaster by selfishness!!"

He Yuanyue let out a piercing cry, cursing in utter fury, "Shameless beyond measure! Utterly deranged! Shameless beyond measure! Utterly deranged! Shameless beyond measure! Utterly deranged!"

She panted rapidly, her face flushed, her eyes bloodshot to