Jiang Ruoqing stretched out her hand, her long black claws pointed at Sikou Yao, and she laughed fiercely, "You'll find out soon enough whether I have that ability! Shen Qingcong, prepare to die!"
Sikou Yao didn't care in the slightest...
Just as Jiang Ruoqing was about to pounce on her and she was thinking of dealing with her, the man who had been standing by her side had already grown impatient. He threw a Heavenly Thunder Punch directly at Jiang Ruoqing with full force.
An Earth Immortal-level powerhouse, with such a formidable strike, could destroy an entire mountain peak.
How could Jiang Ruoqing, a mere lesser demon cultivator, withstand such a blow from Xiao Chifeng?
Her body burst instantly with a "bang," turning into a storm of blood, scattering and falling to the ground, a sight too gruesome to bear.
Looking at the scattered remains and blood on the ground, even Sikou Yao felt a pang of pity.
Truly, one wouldn't die if one didn't court death!
