“Please, can I have for young master Tian Huang to extend your helping hand, to save the Hundred Spirits Sect from a calamity." As she uttered the last words, there was a pleading colour in her eyes, the expression of senior sister Shen Menghua tragic.

Ye Qingyu fell silent.

The situation of the Hundred Spirits Sect was indeed pitiable.

For a group of women to be able to support a sect in this world where the strong devoured the weak, as well as to maintain ...