Though he had just witnessed the girl gain the upper hand with his own eyes.
In the Nine-Baby Demon Emperor's view.
It had merely been a contest of spells fought from afar.
Without Wang Canglan's true body present, how much of his strength could he wield?
Besides, he most likely hadn't used his full strength.
And in the minds of the Eastern Region's cultivators and demons, if those below the Chessmaster Realm were ranked, Wang Canglan would most likely take first place.
The Nine-Baby Demon Emperor believed that if he truly fought with his life on the line, he wouldn't necessarily fear Wang Canglan!
Since he could clash with Wang Canglan.
Surely...
He could handle this little slip of a girl?
The Nine-Baby Demon Emperor roared.
All nine heads rose at once, spewing billowing black smoke from their mouths.
"Rise-!!!"
With that furious roar.
The terrifying pressure of the Demon Emperor of the First Grotto of Spirit Mountain was unleashed in full.
Rumble-
He would make the world understand.
The dignity of the First Grotto of Spirit Mountain could not be insulted!
"Aaaaaaaaaah-"
His piercing roar shook the heavens.
The muscles in the Nine-Baby Demon Emperor's forelimbs, thick as pillars holding up the sky, bulged as demonic power seethed.
He exerted himself violently, trying to wrench his captured forelimb free.
Several breaths later.
The roar abruptly stopped.
The Nine-Baby Demon Emperor sheepishly closed his mouths...
Looking along his forelimb, he saw that slender, pale hand still holding it with effortless ease.
He hadn't managed to break free!
The girl raised her head, her cool eyes casting him an indifferent glance through the churning black mist.
Her gaze.
Held a touch of pity, as though she were looking at an imbecile.
"Finished making noise?"
Jiang Yuechu asked softly.
"..."
The Nine-Baby