The Great Demon Lord, who was isolated in the small world by the woman, felt increasingly terrified as the battle raged on. He looked at the woman, whose figure seemed so elusive and ethereal, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? Even in the vast Yanhuang region, there shouldn't be a powerhouse like you existing today!"
"Uncommon doesn't mean impossible," the woman's icy voice responded.
"I have no grievances with you, why are you targeting me?" the Great Demon Lord asked again.
In fact, the Great Demon Lord had already begun to feel like retreating. No matter who this woman was, she certainly wasn't on his side. The first time she made a move, she merely extended a hand formed from concentrated magical power, blocking his curse. With three fingers, he tried to crush Chu Mo, yet this woman emerged. Thus, the Great Demon Lord knew that his mission to slay Chu Mo here today was almost impossible to accomplish.
