As a demon from the abyss, Tu E would never allow anyone to ignore him.
Though he faintly sensed that this woman was different, he still swung his enormous fist and smashed it heavily into the ground in front of her.
"Bang!"
The fist, as large as a hill, crashed down and created a huge crater in front of the woman.
The blow kicked up a gale. The woman's hundred-zhang-long hair fluttered in the wind, flying wildly like a handful of slender ribbons...
"Answer my question, woman!" Tu E said coldly.
The woman smiled faintly. "You don't even know what you are yourself. I have no reason to answer you."
"What do you mean?" Tu E asked in a deep voice.
In the demons' understanding, there was nothing they could not comprehend.
Yet now, he had inexplicably appeared in this mist-shrouded world, and his own body was actually being restrained by a powerful force.
He could not leave this place. At the same time, a strange killing intent stirred within his heart.
This killing intent did not belong to him, yet it kept telling him from the depths of his soul to kill certain living beings—and he could not resist.
This made the powerful Tu E feel extremely awful.
"Get lost," the woman said indifferently.
"You're courting death."
After raising his massive fist, Tu E smashed it down again. This time, he struck directly at the woman himself.
At that instant, the woman slowly raised her head.
One strand of hair from her hundred-zhang-long mane quietly drifted upward.
The woman's hair was as soft as swan down. Yet when that single strand floated up and suddenly went taut, it erupted with astonishing strength.
"Pu!"
In the blink of an eye, the strand of hair swept across Tu E's enormous arm.