Yang Jiao Demon was locked in battle with the elite guards opposite him. Just as he was fighting bloodily, he caught sight of Xu Chunniang's movements from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth nearly twisted crooked with anger.
He was up here fighting for his life, while she was actually lounging in the rear, leisurely picking up corpses!
Xu Chunniang noticed Yang Jiao Demon's unfriendly gaze and gave a light cough before speaking with understanding.
"Brother Yang is willing to protect me. I have nothing with which to repay you, so I can only help collect some spoils of war as a token of filial respect."
Yang Jiao Demon's expression eased. "That's more like it... Ah!"
The moment his attention wandered, the man opposite seized the chance and snapped off one of his horns!
Yang Jiao Demon was in excruciating pain and no longer dared to be careless. His crimson demonic eyes fixed fiercely on his opponent as he plunged into battle once more.
As Xu Chunniang collected corpses, she also spared part of her attention to look into the distance.
At some point, the yellow sand and darkness summoned by the two Demon Kings had already faded. The two were locked in combat, neither able to gain the upper hand.
Watching the two Demon Kings entangled in battle, Xu Chunniang fell into thought.
The path of Spirit Cultivators followed the transformations of the Way, emphasizing that The Way follows nature. In all conduct and dealings, they followed the traces of the Dao.
Thus, cultivators of the spirit realm were more sensitive to their comprehension of laws. Once they broke through to the Soul Transformation stage, they could grasp the power of laws and cultivate a law domain.
Demonic cultivators, however, traveled against the Dao,