Jiang Yuechu slowly raised her head, her eyes clear and lucid.
Unless she had to, she truly did not want to get involved with this so-called Immortal-God Cave Abode too soon.
Slowly accumulate Dao Cultivation, steadily condense Dao Chess, and deepen her foundations.
Was there anything wrong with peacefully improving her cultivation?
Why venture into such a perilous place ahead of time and fight those old monsters who had lived for who knew how many years?
But from the look of things now.
She really seemed to have no time left...
If she wanted to stop those demons, if she wanted to protect that world.
Simply hiding in the Jieqing Sect and taking things slowly would never be enough.
At that thought.
She suddenly felt a little wistful.
Once upon a time.
She had been nothing more than a mortal.
With twenty years of Dao Cultivation in hand, she had dared to draw her blade against the Tiger Mountain God without the slightest hesitation.
Even afterward.
From Guangwu County to Golden City, from Longyou to Chang'an...
And later, Jiangnan, Jiannan, the Western Regions Demon Court, Spirit Mountain... wherever her blade pointed, she had never retreated an inch.
She had never even considered what she would do if she could not win.
How had things come to this?
Her realm had risen, yet she had begun to cling to her life instead?
At that thought.
The corners of Jiang Yuechu's mouth lifted slightly in a self-mocking smile.
They were only a pack of demons, after all.
What was there to fear?
Once, beneath the looming might of the Demon Court and Spirit Mountain, amid the covetous gazes of the Dao Orthodoxies, she had protected the mountains and rivers of Great Tang.
Now.
She did not mind letting more people in the