The two women were worried that the Yin energy and demonic aura within them would leak out and that Human Race experts would discover they were not members of the Human Race, so they did not release any of their auras at all. They both possessed magical treasures that concealed their auras.
Unless they attacked and burst forth with their true auras, no one else would discover their identities.
Because they possessed treasures that concealed their auras, those with insufficient cultivation could not sense their exact realms.
Jiang Chen was a Ninth-Level Cave Profound Realm cultivator. Chen Wangsheng assumed that Hong Ling and Ye Wan could not be much stronger, and thought he could take them down.
Little did he know that these two stunningly beautiful women before him were both Ascension Realm experts.
Jiang Chen merely watched from the side.
"Get lost. If you refuse, death is your only end," Ye Wan said indifferently.
Ye Wan's voice was very pleasant, carrying a faintly seductive quality.
There was nothing she could do about it. As a member of the Heavenly Fox Clan, Ye Wan was born with such an advantage.
Listening to Ye Wan's voice, Chen Wangsheng's eyes lit up.
That voice was simply too beautiful.
He liked it very much.
"Heh heh, beauty, you're being too serious," Chen Wangsheng said lecherously. After speaking, he reached out to grab Ye Wan's delicate hand.
Ye Wan's eyes turned cold. Enraged, she struck the hand Chen Wangsheng had extended toward her.
A crisp crack of breaking bones rang out, followed by Chen Wangsheng's scream.
The hand Chen Wangsheng had just extended was already twisted out of shape. It had been broken.
"How dare you hurt me?" Chen Wangsheng roared furiously.
"Impudent! How dare you injure our Young Master? Are you looking to