"I thought my cultivation realm looked the same as yours, but in reality, every member of our demon race has a physical body that is far from weak."
"So our strength is even considerably greater than yours at the same level. It's just that I wasn't using my full strength earlier."
By this point, the Ox-Head Demon had reached Xue'er. Suddenly, he swung the weapon in his hand and thrust it straight toward Xue'er's chest.
Xue'er's face remained calm and composed. There was no trace of fear in her expression. In fact, the corners of her lips curled slightly, revealing a smug smile.
In that instant, Xue'er merely shifted sideways and avoided the attack. In the blink of an eye, she launched a counterattack.
The Ox-Head Demon's face filled with surprise. He had never expected Xue'er to react like that in her current state, and it astonished him.
But Xue'er's counterattack came too quickly. The Ox-Head Demon felt a surge of fear, knowing he had no time to react.
Since he had no way to counterattack, he could only choose to widen the distance between them.
At that moment, Xue'er suddenly vanished from where she stood.
"What's going on?"
After seeing Xue'er disappear, the Ox-Head Demon became even more puzzled. Xue'er had clearly just had a chance to injure him.
Yet she had chosen to give up that opportunity. Was she planning to flee?
He could not figure it out at all. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.
In an instant, the Ox-Head Demon's pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned deathly pale.
Then he slowly lowered his head and looked toward his chest. In the next moment, his entire body froze in place.
A violent pain spread from his chest throughout