(PS: Three thousand words.)
"Who?"
Wang Yue shouted.
A swirling vortex of black erupted behind her, and a figure emerged from it.
Shrouded in a dense black mist, the figure's appearance was unclear. Yet, upon its arrival, everyone immediately recognized: "The Guardian of the Continent!"
"That's right, it is I!"
An elderly voice sounded.
Hearing this aged voice, Yang Tian frowned. Using his Divine Sense, he sensed that the Guardian of the Continent was much weaker than when they first met. That Young Lady Yaoyao's single strike must have significantly impaired him, requiring a long time to recover.
But why had the Guardian of the Continent appeared here?
As if sensing Yang Tian's confusion, the elder's voice resounded: "I am here to help you eliminate the Witch!"
"Eliminate the Witch?"
Yang Tian frowned.
Could it be that the Witch the Guardian of the Continent referred to was the unparalleled beauty in the coffin?
