As she made her move, a dignified and majestic middle-aged beautiful woman appeared behind Jiang Fan.
Exuding the strong aura of the Asura Emperor!
Red Sleeves' talent shot forth, and she blocked it with a mere flick of her hand.
"Madam, I rely on you to protect me now." Jiang Fan didn't look back.
The Asura Empress snorted, "Do I have a choice?"
Gazing at the dark battlefield and the space unique to the Hell Realm, she felt a sense of dread.
Jiang Fan truly brought their family to the Hell Realm.
As traitors, they had no path but to fight alongside Jiang Fan.
"However, my power is sealed by your Ancient Saint; I can only use the Asura Emperor's physical strength to shield you from harm."
Jiang Fan said, "That is enough."
The body of the Asura Emperor, Red Sleeves could do nothing against it.
"Asura Empress?" Red Sleeves' face showed surprise, never expecting Jiang Fan to harbor such an existence.
Pondering briefly, she chose not to strike again.
