If he lusted after her body, so be it.
A cold and beautiful fairy like Mu Qinghan was someone everyone desired.
The Demon Heaven disciple before them was young and hot-blooded, at the height of his vigor. It was understandable that he might be ruled by lust.
"Wonderful! This Demon Heaven disciple is so young. He can't possibly last a single exchange against these thousand-year-old Dog Demons!"
The villagers rejoiced. The wheel of fate had turned, and the hope they had lost returned. They could hardly contain their delight.
Seven Dog Demons, each as large as a mountain, stood before Xiao Chen. Every one of them had reached the Fifth Realm, and their savage might knew no bounds.
The red-haired young man leading them was even more unfathomable—a vicious hound that had lived for a thousand years.
For Xiao Chen to face the demons alone was wishful thinking.
Yet in the next instant, a heaven-shaking sight unfolded.
Xiao Chen gave a contemptuous smile. His fist shot out like a dragon and struck toward the heavens. Ten thousand bolts of golden lightning burst from his flesh and blood, while myriad manifestations took shape behind him. With that single punch, he hammered the red-haired young man to the ground, leaving him coughing demon blood and trembling without cease.
"No... impossible! I've cultivated for a thousand years and long since become a high-level demon. How could I fail to withstand one punch from a Fifth Realm boy?"
The red-haired young man lay on the ground, coughing up mouthfuls of blood, utterly dumbfounded. This was only a new Demon Heaven disciple. It wasn't as though he had never encountered one before.
A hundred and thirty-one years ago, while raiding at the foot of the mountain, he had met a Demon Heaven youth much like