"That ruthless?"
Jiang Yuechu raised an eyebrow slightly, a little surprised.
She had thought that however powerful this so-called Little Heavenly General was, he was still only in the Sixteenth Son Realm.
Back when she was in the Seventh Son Realm, a million years had been enough for her to kill someone in the Sixteenth Son Realm. However gifted he was, however deep his reserves...
Could ten million years possibly not be enough?
Yet Xuan Yuanming's assessment truly caught her by surprise.
A Painting-Realm Great Demon.
Jiang Yuechu knew very little about beings like that.
But according to the iron laws of cultivation, the further one advanced, the greater the gulf between realms should become.
Not to mention that breaking through to the painting realm required a treasure like a Dao Painting, something she had never even seen.
Clearly, this was no realm for rotten fish and stinking shrimp.
To make even a Painting-Realm Great Demon find him troublesome with cultivation in the Sixteenth Son Realm...
This Little Heavenly General really was a monster through and through.
Seen in that light...
Even though her reserves had now soared, and she held a vast amount of Dao Cultivation...
She might not have absolute confidence in clashing head-on with such a monster.
I still need to keep something up my sleeve...
Seeing the girl sink into thought, Xuan Yuanming assumed she had finally grasped the gravity of the situation.
He summoned his courage and cautiously edged closer.
"Fairy, the Dao Painting's emergence has caused such a commotion."
"The Four Cloud-Dream Palaces will surely turn out in full force, but the people of the Nine Great Dao Sects certainly won't stand idly by either."
Lowering his voice, Xuan Yuanming offered a plan. "If you truly wish to seize this opportunity offered by the