Ridge cultivators gathered nearby, this number was very small, less than one percent. The main reason was that when things looked grim, the Demon Ridge cultivators dispersed and fled. The Fire Phoeni...In the face of imminent danger, Shen Xiaomiao unleashed her full potential. Her ribbon weapon whirled and spun, layer upon layer, forming a protective barrier before her.

The iron hooves slammed into the protection formed by the colorful ribbons. The weapon's light dimmed instantly. Despite Shen Xiaomiao desperately urging her spiritual power, she was still unable to stop it even a fraction, only watching death approach bit by bit.

Suddenly, a chubby figure came barreling from the side, knocking her aside. It was Pang Dahai.

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