Although the girl's actions had somewhat caught Chu Tiange off guard.
What pleased him, however, was that... now that they had displayed enough power to strike fear into the others, none of the remaining rogue cultivators and demons should target them again, unless they were fools.
At that thought.
After a moment of silence, Chu Tiange quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, after Jiang Yuechu had slain that demon.
Her face, which had been brimming with eagerness, fell utterly silent when she saw the surrounding demons and rogue cultivators instinctively move dozens of meters away from the three of them.
What was this supposed to mean?
Were they all such cowards? Where was all that ferocity from a moment ago?
Jiang Yuechu pressed her lips together, grumbling inwardly.
She had finally found a legitimate excuse of self-defense and planned to shear a few more handfuls of wool amid the chaos.
Instead, she had gone overboard and scared this entire pack of rogue cultivators and demons out of their wits.
Now look at this—the space around her was empty, and not a single one dared look her in the eye. How was she supposed to strike?
If I'd known this would happen, I'd have held back and pretended we were evenly matched, trading a few more blows...
Still, regrettable though it was.
With such a fine excuse in hand, how could Jiang Yuechu let it go?
If the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain!
She looked up, just as two demons were fighting over a Treasure Herb.
One of the demons was struck back by a palm blow, staggering several steps and landing barely a dozen yards from the three of them.
The demon had just steadied itself when its gaze instinctively swept over them.
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