God Emperor

“Stop.”

Cang Lan Martial Saint couldnt keep nursing her wounds anymore. A powerful holy Qi storm gushed out of her body, and thousands of sword Qi condensed, surrounding her.

Miefeng Blood Saint wasnt scared. Instead, he smiled.

Cang Lan Martial Saint wasnt an impulsive person, but she had no other choice. She couldnt just let the four female saints be insulted while she stood by in the Taoist temple to survive.

If she did so, her state of mind would be permanently damaged even after she recovered.

Cang Lan Martial Saint didnt have any other choice. She had to rush out to fight the immortal vampires even though she knew it was a trap.

Shua!

Cang Lan Martial Saint moved her body, and she rushed toward where the four female saints were.

She remembered the correct route to walk out of the formation. She walked out with ease.

Even Qing Mo could tell that Cang Lan Martial Saint was no match for those immortal vampires, and that she was walking toward certain death.

Qing Mo didnt have the heart to see Cang Lan Martial Saint die. She begged, “Please, my lord, help them! I know youre not stone-cold.”

Liu Li Female Saint and Yuansu Female Saint also stopped dressing their wounds. They also looked to Zhang Ruochen as if he were their only hope.

Zhang Ruochen didnt know how to react. Even at his prime, he couldnt rival a heaven pass blood general, not to mention now.

They put their hopes in someone who had been severely injured?

Zhang Ruochen sighed. In the end, he couldnt handle their look, and he took a step forward and tried to reach Cang Lan Martial Saint.