Strength from the Gods

Ru Dian appeared on the water mirror, dressed in deep crimson monk's robes. Though petite, she carried an eight-foot-long heavy black staff in her hand.

Almost none of the spectators watching the battle recognized this charming nun who looked like a young girl. Only from the list displayed on the stone stele did they learn that she was called Ru Dian.

"This little thing looks downright delicious!"

Inside Yunxiao Tower, a burly, ferocious Demon Race member covered in scales let out a strange chuckle, mocking Ru Dian's petite frame.

The surrounding demons all burst into laughter along with him, thoroughly amused.

These Demon Race members were only at the Golden Core level and gave no thought at all to Ru Dian being a Spirit Transformation powerhouse. They were so far away—what could she do even if they mocked her?

On the top floor, Li Feihuang frowned at the demons' raucous, bizarre laughter. "They really don't know whether they're dead or alive."

Lü Tiannan frowned as well. The demons were being a little too rampant, but he said nothing. Thousand Star City was like this everywhere, filled with crude demons. It was not worth getting angry over.

Thousand Star City's prosperity also owed much to these cheap demon laborers.

Yun Qingxuan paid no mind to the noisy demons either. Her attention was fixed entirely on Ru Dian. This Spirit Transformation cultivator, who looked like a sweet young girl, possessed an indescribably immense power. She was even stronger than the resolute and fierce He Feng.

Yun Qingxuan had an intuition that Ru Dian would surely defeat Ice Li...

Aboard the Azure Dragon flying ship, the Flood Dragon King's expression remained unchanged, but he knew that Ice Li's journey ended here. He only hoped that Ice Li would not be foolish enough to