The battle had clearly just ended, perhaps stopped by the Demon Ancestor with a shout, and the collapsed corpses' life forces were quickly drained by the Thousand-Hand Seamstress.
Only three of them were left standing.
"The Divine..."
A voice called beside the ear again, clearly not from any of the three present.
Was it You Yuan's voice?
Or the Demon Ancestor's?
The Divine temporarily ignored it, glanced at the Lord of West Street, the Thousand-Hand Seamstress, and then looked at the two Liu Guifen.
"The Divine Almighty!"
Liu Guifen, after being startled, exclaimed in shock, as if seeing the savior descend, hurriedly pointed at the Thousand-Hand Seamstress and said:
"She went crazy out of nowhere. We were all getting along here just fine, and then she suddenly attacked, killing everyone."
"Siniang and I had to protect ourselves with a spiritual array, Divine Almighty, if you had come a bit later, we would be dead!"
