"I might as well tell you directly, the rate at which that cultivator is growing has even his Dao companions feeling terrified."
The Golden-Winged Demon Emperor quickly walked ahead.
She had been observing the changes in Tong Xin'chuan's expression and discovered that, compared to herself, the other party was even more shocked by the black-robed youth's methods.
This indicated that the person was not a trump card deliberately cultivated by the tripartite alliance.
Instead, he was a "variable".
For demons, such a variable was quite terrifying, as human cultivators, in terms of physical strength and lifespan, were far inferior to demons.
Their greatest advantage lay in those ethereal things.
Once they gained enlightenment, they could turn defeat into victory.
Completely unreasonable, just like Nie Jun back in the day.
If the lion still held the same contemptuous attitude as before, it was very likely to suffer a great loss, she had seen too many similar cases over the years.
