"We haven't lost yet, we still have the Protector!"
At this moment, an elder roared.
"Yes, we still have hope!"
At this moment, all the Holy Land Martial Artists looked toward the Protector.
Even the Wanchu Saintess was tense, not expecting the other side had hidden such a powerful array to transfer away the two Great Powers.
Now, the Protector was her only hope.
The Protector's expression was cold as well; this scene was equally unexpected for him.
However, the next moment, a sharp light burst from his eyes.
"Kid, I originally wouldn't have interfered in such matters, but you've gone too far, thinking our Wanchu Sacred Land has no one?"
At this moment, the Protector emanated a terrifying aura. That energy fluctuation was even more frightening than the previous two Great Powers.
Seeing this, the Wanchu Saintess finally smiled.
She knew the Protector was angry.
