"Mo Mingzi, why are you so nervous?
You aren't worried that I'll ambush you, are you?"
No figure could be seen in the void, and the voice drifted in from all directions, sounding displeased.
"Hehe, Senior Sister.
Between you and me, do we really need to spell it out so clearly?"
Mo Mingzi said cautiously.
Upon hearing this.
The martial artist with the rather coarse voice, whom Mo Mingzi had actually called Senior Sister, fell silent for a moment.
Then.
Her figure emerged from the surging demonic qi.
She was tall and powerfully built, with bulging muscles.
If not for the breasts on her chest, which seemed even fuller than a man's pectorals, and the lack of an Adam's apple.
Anyone seeing that figure, along with that booming voice.
Would probably think of one word first: "brute"!
Yet this body, bursting with such explosive power, happened to bear a rather pretty face.
It seemed.
Aside from her head, Mo Mingzi's Senior Sister, Mo Lingzi, had become entirely masculine.
However.
Mo Mingzi knew that although this Senior Sister of his was a woman, she possessed the highest aptitude in the Wuji Demonic Sect for cultivating the Heaven-Supporting Demonic Art.
The changes in her physique, as well as the alteration of her voice.
Could all be said to be related to cultivating the Heaven-Supporting Demonic Art, one of the Wuji Demonic Sect's supreme arts.
Even though Mo Mingzi had now mastered the Ten Sons Connected Heart Demon.
Defeating ordinary Void God Realm martial artists across realms was as easy for him as eating or drinking.
He even dared to contend with ordinary True Gods.
However.
Mo Mingzi still harbored deep apprehension toward this Senior Sister.
He estimated in his heart.
That even if he unleashed all his Trump Cards and fought Senior