Chapter 620: Helping Female Disciples of the Primordial Winter Mountain Peak Sect

Twenty lis from where Noah Zeppelin was floating...

“What the hell kind of freak is this? Why is it so strong?” a woman in a white robe adorned with snowflakes spoke up, gasping for breath.

“Senior, we can't fight it. All the other juniors were injured. If it continues like this, we'll surely be killed by it!” another beautiful woman beside her said, gripping the wound on her arm.

“We, Primordial Winter Mountain Peak Sect’s disciples, are never afraid of death. But it's too heavy this time. I’ll hold it off for you. Hurry back to the sect and inform Master about this—that these strange creatures have appeared!" said the first white-robed woman, who was called senior, while pushing her junior's body back.

“No, Senior! If we die, we'll die together!” another woman beside her spoke up, reluctant to leave.

“Yes, Senior. We'll be with you too!” Another junior standing behind her, who was still able to fight, raised her voice in agreement.

Kiaaakkk! Kiaaakkk! Kiaaakkkkk!