In a fit of rage, the cultivator leapt toward Ira, intending to grab her.
The elderly woman remained motionless, her face adorned with a gentle smile as she watched on.
Just as the cultivator was about to seize Ira, a sudden burst of white light shot through the air.
Bang!
A beam of white light pierced through the cultivator's body, causing him to explode into nothingness. Flesh and blood rained down, splattering onto Talcott and the others as well.
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