Yi Xiaotang’s delicate brows wrinkled as she watched the Nine Revolutions Sacred Land’s Fourth Resurrection Primal Ancestor attack Huang Xiaolong, “Nine Revolutions Sacred Land is so shameless. A mighty Fourth Resurrection Primal Ancestor actually attacked a Ninth Heaven True Saint!”

Aunt Qing didn’t expect her to say that. She laughed softly and teased, “Young Lady, amongst these Nine Revolutions Sacred Land’s experts, that Fourth Resurrection Primal Ancestor is the weakest of them, or would it look better if one of the others is attacking? Others are stronger than him. I know that you’re standing up against injustice, and cannot tolerate the strong bullying the weak, but you cannot interfere in this no matter what!”

“Once you make a move, your identity will be exposed, and your father will know that you sneaked out. You won’t be able to escape...