Xu Yi inwardly cried out that he was innocent. What did this have to do with him? Somehow, he had once again provoked a powerful enemy for no reason.
His senses were now so keen that he didn't need to look at the badges on the demons' chests to easily discern how strong each person present was.
Without a doubt, the four Great Demons with the strongest auras were Feng Jiu, Long Qi, Tu Min, and Jiu Huang.
Their strengths differed considerably. Using Hu Jinghui as a point of reference, Xu Yi judged that they all fell within a comparable range.
Feng Jiu and Long Qi were clearly stronger than Hu Jinghui, while Tu Min and Jiu Huang were weaker.
But Tu Min and Jiu Huang were both lords of their respective demon prefectures. Clearly, they were both Fourth-order Great Demons.
Though Feng Jiu and Long Qi were stronger than Hu Jinghui, neither had an overwhelming advantage.
From this comparison, Xu Yi realized that even among Fourth-order Great Demons, the gap could be as vast as mountains and seas.
And Feng Jiu, who was glaring at him with intense hostility, was plainly one of the very strongest among them.
Xu Yi now knew very well that a Fourth-order Great Demon could fight a false-core Core Corpse.
Feng Jiu's strength was likely enough to defeat a false-core Core Corpse with ease.
Such a powerful enemy had appeared out of nowhere. Though Xu Yi had long been prepared for a head-on clash, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.
"Feng Jiu, who do you think you are, sticking your nose into my business? If there's anything between us, it's that I, Long Jingxiu, was blind to your true nature. You may have phoenix blood in your veins, but your head is full of weeds.