"However, she is not the Ultimate Sword Immortal."
"Huh?"
The Saintess of Hehuan Sect looked at Old Devil Yu in surprise.
This time, it was Old Devil Yu's turn to smile faintly, feeling a sense of superiority from his own strength.
"I've clashed with the Ultimate Sword Immortal. Although he is powerful, he is still inferior to me. If it was truly Yu Linglong, why would it come to this? My lady, you have extensive connections and unparalleled talent, but you're still lacking in combat experience. Simply acting based on guesses, I'm afraid you will not get far." Old Devil Yu sneered. "Here's some advice for you. For us cultivators, once we start overthinking, we will inevitably act too little. Look at me and Yu Linglong, when have we ever needed to scheme so much? Let others scheme, and we will just cut them down with a single sword."
As for Old Devil Yu's mockery, the Saintess of Hehuan Sect treated it as if a gentle breeze was brushing past her face, completely ignoring it.
