The appearance of so many Saints shook the entire Ancient Wasteland Domain.

A similar situation to what happened in the Ye Clan of Crape Myrtle Mountain was also taking place in an ancient secret realm in the North Dipper World. Xiao Cangtian was standing glumly before an old woman.

The old woman had gray, frost-like hair, but her skin was as smooth as a newborn’s which contrasted with her majestic presence. 

Even if she just sat there casually, her aura deterred everyone within miles from approaching her. 

“Grandmother Xuan, you also know that I extremely dislike Lin Xun. In the Little Giants List competition, I came in second place only because of the difference between one move. How can I accept this?”

The outside world knew Mad Blade Xiao Cangtian as an intractable and incomparably graceful man, but now, he pulled a long face and bitterly complained out loud.  

The stark difference was jaw-dropping. 

“But if Lin Xun is killed, I will never be able to redeem myself. You care about me the most in this world…”

The old woman caved and dismissively waved her hand to interrupt him. “Fine, fine, fine, do you want me to help?”

Xiao Cangtian...