"Heh heh, you really are no simple fellow. As a human cultivator, you actually managed to cultivate a technique of our Demon Race.
"In such circumstances, taking on a demon form truly was one way to break the deadlock.
"Unfortunately... while this method may spare you from the Nine Underworlds Law Severing Curse, how much control can you truly have over a demon's body?"
A cold laugh rang out.
The Golden-Winged Peng spoke again, mocking him.
Before his words had faded, his gaze sharpened.
His hovering body suddenly swayed, then shot across the sky like a meteor.
Wherever he passed, Demonic Essence churned, condensing into ice crystals and freezing currents around him.
Before his enormous body arrived, the cold had already reached Su Shi'er, forming layer after layer of frost over the surface of his massive demon body.
Su Shi'er's body shook lightly, and the frost crumbled into powder and drifted away.
Yet faint chill still seeped into his body, subtly affecting the circulation of his inner power.
"Demon Race demonic arts?"
Su Shi'er's consciousness coursed through his entire body as he completely treated himself as a colossal dragon, controlling his current demon form.
Hearing the Golden-Winged Peng's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as a murmur escaped his lips.
Since he had dared to assume a demon form, he had naturally long prepared demonic arts as well.
Back when he had demanded benefits from that mysterious Demon Emperor, he had obtained the demonic arts paired with the Dragon Transformation Art as well.
Naturally, there was no need to explain any of this.
Watching the Golden-Winged Peng dive straight at him, Su Shi'er's body swayed slightly, yet he showed no hurry to make a move.
He even took the opportunity to retreat a little.
In the eyes of