Just as they were rushing towards the depths of the holy land, a beautiful figure came towards them.

"Senior brother, I knew you would come!" The person who came was Wu Fuping, who said with surprise on his face.

Li Hao also looked at Wu Fuping in surprise. At first glance, he did not recognize Wu Fuping immediately.

She was wearing a fairy-like long dress, her long hair was beautifully tied in a bun, and she was adorned with glittering golden accessories all over her body.

If the previous Wu Fuping was a young girl full of youthfulness, then the current Wu Fuping is more like the image of a beautiful witch in anime.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Li Hao asked.

"There's no other way. As the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, we're facing a powerful enemy. Only this kind of image can make other people in the Holy Land stop treating me as a little girl." Wu Fuping said helplessly, but her expression revealed a hint of complexity.

The saint is extremely sacred, and if her dress is not appropriate, it is easy for people to feel that she is untrustworthy.

Li Hao looked at her and suddenly felt that Wu Fuping had matured a lot.

Although it looks the same on the outside, it feels very different.

"By the way, senior brother, thank you for saving me last time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never have the chance to practice cultivation in this life." Wu Fuping suddenly said.

"You're welcome. It's your fault that you always call me senior brother. By the way, how is your father?" Li Hao asked with concern.

Mentioning this topic, Wu Fuping's eyes dimmed noticeably. He then sighed and said, "After treatment, father is out of danger, but his injuries are still severe. It will be difficult for him to recover in the short term. Even if he recovers, the best outcome is a drop in realm."

"What? Realm drop?" Wang Guyue said in disbelief, and then his face was full of regret.

The Holy Lord's cultivation level can be said to be the best in the world except for Li Hao.

It is really sad to see such a brilliant person in the past end up in such a state.

"As long as I can survive," said Li Hao.

"Yes, that's right. As long as father is fine, I can take over his responsibilities and protect the entire holy land." Wu Fuping said with clenched fists.

Li Hao smiled and said nothing more.

But he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A saint who once ran away from home now has to shoulder such a heavy responsibility. It can only be said that her situation is not easy.

"Oh no, the beast tide is attacking again!" Suddenly, a disciple from the holy land came running to report in panic.

At this moment, everyone's faces looked unhappy.

Wu Fuping's face turned pale, but she bit her lip and said, "All disciples, listen up! Follow me and fight!"

In an instant, Wu Fuping led a group of holy land disciples to rush to the front line, the contrast between before and after was sharp.

Wang Guyue and his group looked at each other and rushed to the front line.

Outside the holy land, a tide of beasts surged in.

All the disciples of the Holy Land were shaking in their hands as they held their weapons, but looking at the scene behind them, everyone was determined to move forward and fight.

Although the beast tide is ferocious, the holy land is sacred and inviolable.

The shouts of battle shook the sky, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the splattered blood reflected an eerie light.

At this time, Wu Fuping had arrived at the front line, followed closely by Li Hao and his group.

"The holy land cannot be violated. For our own sake and for the sake of all living beings, anyone who dares to invade the holy land will be killed!" Wu Fuping shouted loudly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill!" The disciples' morale was high, as if they had been encouraged.

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