The towering peak where Ling Xiaoxiao stood has completely collapsed at the top.
Ling Xiaoxiao hovered in the void, her whole body enveloped in a purple halo, like a goddess descending.
The awe-inspiring aura was terrifying.
"Ancestor, thank you for your legacy. Xiaoxiao will definitely revive the Rakshasa tribe and won't let you down," Ling Xiaoxiao said internally with her eyes closed.
Thanks to the Rakshasa tribe's legacy, Ling Xiaoxiao was able to step into the Divine Venerable Realm in a short time.
Soon, Ling Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, feeling this extremely terrifying power.
"The ancestor's legacy, the power is really terrifying. This power should be enough to help me step into the Great Divine Realm, perhaps even more formidable realms," Ling Xiaoxiao was filled with confidence in this power.
"With my current strength, I should be able to help Brother Feng now, not letting him bear everything alone," Ling Xiaoxiao's sweet smile appeared on her face.
