"Good!" The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but cheer loudly, even Zhu Ziming smiled in relief when he saw Bai Yong in that condition.
"Is it a demon?" Liu Mou stared intently at Bai Yong, his mind filled with doubts.
"You go first," Bai Yong said, hands on hips and looking at Liu Mou with disdain.
Hearing this, Liu Mou smirked coldly, his face darkening on one side as he stomped the ground and burst forth, closing the distance to Bai Yong in just a few steps. At that moment, Liu Mou did not intend to reserve any True Qi, immediately pushing his Golden Core Middle Stage strength to its peak.
Fighting a demon is different from fighting humans. Humans have limits in their cultivation, but demons do not. Given enough time and space, a demon can completely overpower a human.
Thump, thump, each punch carrying a cold wind, struck Bai Yong like a slicing wind sword. Yet, Bai Yong remained unmoved, growing stronger instead.
