Hu Niu swept her gaze around the surroundings. Everyone fell to their knees, not daring to hold her gaze.
In any case, they didn't feel ashamed for kneeling. After all, this was a Saint.
"Girl, that's enough. Follow me back to the palace!" an old woman in cyan said. No one had seen how she had arrived. Her appearance was sudden, yet her existence seemed especially natural. It was as if she had been standing there the entire time—it was just that no one had noticed her.
They couldn't sense the old woman's aura, and it seemed as if she were just an ordinary person.
Ling Han knew that this old woman wouldn't let Hu Niu run around by herself. However, what astounded him was the fact that the old woman in cyan was still worried about Hu Niu even though she had already reached the Genesis Tier.
'Just how powerful is the Roc Palace's enemy? Are they so powerful that even Saints need protection?