Big Sis clenched her fists tightly. "I don’t need that."

"I am a Semi-Progenitor. In this era, there is no one who is my opponent except for powerful Progenitors. I can teach you the way of Destiny. Become my disciple, and you will never lose," Destina said.

Big Sis sneered. "You’re looking for the wrong person. Destiny? You should go see the Starsibyl Sect. I don't believe in Destiny. All I believe in is the blade in my hand."

"This is just the same as before. This simply doesn't make sense. Come with me. I need to go find the person I'm looking for." Right then, the white cloud wrapped around Big Sis’s head.

At that same moment, a stern shout echoed, "Who is it?"

Arch-Elder Zen appeared, and he glared at the white cloud. "Who are you?"

"This has nothing to do with you," Destina replied indifferently. The white cloud started to disappear.

Arch-Elder Zen became furious. "Release her!"

As he spoke, a stream of ancestral qi shot out and smashed into the white cloud.

The cloud disappeared entirely, though Arch-Elder Zen’s ancestral qi was completely drained.

He stared at the empty room in shock. Who had that been? With the suppression of the mental network, unless someone was able to brazenly resist the suppression like Ancient God, it was impossible to completely outclass another Semi-Progenitor. However, the white cloud had disappeared before Arch-Elder Zen’s face, and he had been unable to do anything to stop or even sense...