On the mountain peak.
Shu Xiaoxiao watched the rampaging buffalo charging towards them.
"Young Master, leave it to me! A Condensation Realm demon beast doesn't deserve your attention!"
"Alright!" Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, "Go for it!"
A flash of light appeared in Shu Xiaoxiao's hand as her life's Divine Weapon instantly appeared.
With a few agile movements, she quickly charged towards the buffalo.
"Can your little maid really handle that?" Mu Qianru expressed some concerns, "This buffalo is at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, one level higher than your maid's cultivation realm. In addition, the Demon Tribe's physical body is robust, not to be underestimated!"
"With its cultivation realm and its tenacious body, even a great cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm would at least have to exchange a few blows!"
Jiang Yuan smiled, "Don't worry! It's just an ordinary buffalo demon!"
