Her eyes had been looking at the performance, but her divine sense had been paying attention to the surroundings.
The sect leaders, elders, and forty people also paid close attention to the surroundings.
The demons were quiet and didn't make any moves. They were as calm as humans.
Shenlian Yingyue felt something moving on her palm. She looked at the golden letters that were written on her palm in the English language.
Her eyelids twitched. She didn't know what Xuan Jing was doing.
"I'm practicing my English skills. I've found the identity of the ten demons. Here they are *****. Their strengths surpassed the Nascent Soul, and there are fifteen of them here." Then, one by one, the golden letters kept flashing on her palm.
Shenlian Yingyue: "....."
Luckily, her brain was good, and she remembered everything in her head.
