Si Rong's aura of pressure had been completely seen through by her opponent by this point, and he knew that she had once undergone the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation. Since he knew she had once survived the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation, he naturally would not consider her easy to bully.
However, the young cultivator had told her to choose anyone from among his dozen-plus subordinates to fight, even staking his own good name as a wager. This truly left Si Rong greatly puzzled.
Cultivators naturally would not casually throw away their own reputations.
Yet this young cultivator, who looked extraordinary in bearing, had still spoken so boldly after learning that she was someone who had experienced the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation. There was truly something strange about it.
Si Rong swept her gaze over them again, carefully sizing up everyone around the young man once more.
The highest cultivation among these cultivators was only at the peak Profound Spirit stage. As for the four armored figures, they were merely at the peak Spirit Severing stage.
Even if all these cultivators attacked her together, Si Rong was confident she could exterminate every one of them on the spot.
But the young man's words suddenly made Si Rong sense something out of the ordinary.
"Those mere Profound Spirit cultivators aren't worthy of entering this palace's eyes. If you want a fight, then come out and fight me yourself. Mahayana—do you really think you're an existence defying the heavens? Today, I'll see what abilities you possess as a Mahayana." Si Rong withdrew her gaze, slightly knitting her brows as she immediately spoke coldly.
This young cultivator had provoked her repeatedly, seemingly trying to make Si Rong fall into the trap he had constructed. This instantly put her on high alert.
Although she was wary of the