In that flash of lightning and flint.
A sharp cry suddenly rang out from the void. "Young Mistress, go first! This old woman will hold them off!"
The voice carried a trace of age, yet its tone was crisp and forceful.
As the words fell, a figure had already crossed the void and arrived at breakneck speed.
She was a gaunt middle-aged woman.
She did not look particularly young; both temples had already turned somewhat gray. Yet she showed no obvious signs of frailty, instead possessing the calm restraint forged by the passage of years.
Her wide-sleeved dark purple gown accentuated her graceful figure and elegant bearing. Yet the majestic aura radiating from her body was like the surging Tianhe, vast and overwhelming, making none dare underestimate her.
Seeing the woman from before about to be ensnared by the black vine tentacles, she swept her wide sleeve, and purple frost descended with the gale, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.
The moment those black vine tentacles touched the purple frost, their movements stalled. Like eggplants struck by frost, they wilted, losing their original momentum.
Clearly, this purple frost was extraordinarily powerful.
"Hmm?"
Among their group, a tall and straight-backed old man frowned at the sight, his expression somewhat surprised. "Primordial Purple Frost? This is... Elder Purple Frost of the Boundless Divine Palace? Why is she here?"
Boundless Divine Palace? Young Mistress? Elder Purple Frost?
That was quite a lot of information~
Wang Shouzhe's gaze flickered. In an instant, he linked together all the information he possessed and swiftly made a decision. "Since she is acquainted with Senior Zhantian, I ask Senior to make a move and hold her back."
Hearing this, Elder Zhantian immediately rose with a hearty laugh. "How could this old man dare refuse the Patriarch's request?"
Amid his