Lin Xuan released his divine sense, sweeping it out soundlessly.
This woman's cultivation was only at the Dongxuan Realm, yet she was actually fighting the many with the few, using her strength alone to face three Demonic Beasts of the same rank without falling into a disadvantage.
Lin Xuan could not help marveling inwardly.
As everyone knew, the Nascent Soul Realm was incomparably important to the Demon Race, and was also called the Transformation Realm.
The reason was that Demonic Beasts at this realm could awaken their intelligence and take human form.
However, the cultivation world was vast and broad, and the types of Demon Race were even more numerous than could be counted, so there were also many exceptions.
Some members of the Demon Race, either because of special talents or because of certain other reasons, even after reaching the Transformation Realm, though they could smoothly awaken their intelligence, still had no way to transform into human shape.
This was certainly no small regret, but the heavens were fair; in all things, where there was profit there was loss. This type of Demon Race was usually much stronger than companions who could transform.
In other words, even one-on-one, a same-rank cultivator facing this sort of Demonic Beast should not have much chance of victory.
Yet the young girl before him could actually fight three by herself. Lin Xuan truly looked at her in a new light.
A bit of interest rose in his heart, so he did not hurry to go out, and remained hidden there.
With his strength, although the distance between them was only about a li, the other side absolutely could not discover him no matter what.
A Dongxuan Realm existence, in Lin Xuan's eyes, was certainly not worth mentioning, but if one truly counted