Unlike where the four Sages were, Su Mo's surroundings seemed exceptionally tranquil and uncanny.
Within the Demon Domain, the dense pink mist continually ate away at Su Mo's Divine Soul, only to be dissolved by the Incense aura within him and dispersed into nothingness...
The Demon Sage stared fixedly at Su Mo with a peculiar look in her eyes. Seeing him hold fast to his true self even against sixty percent of her demonic enchantment power, the shock in her heart was easy to imagine.
The Demon Sage was now riding a tiger she could not dismount. If she withdrew just like that, she would lose face.
After all, he was merely a junior in the Inquiry Realm. If he could withstand even sixty percent of her enchantment, she would find it humiliating to tell anyone.
Could she still call herself the Demon Sage?
But if she continued... she also knew that her demonic enchantment power was exceedingly difficult to control.
Though she was a Demon Sage, the Immortal Gate of this world had not opened for tens of thousands of years, and her cultivation had long since entered a peculiar state.
Without entering the Second Heaven, she could not break through, and the Demon Power she had accumulated was already beyond her control.
If things went wrong as she continued, even she would be unable to control her demonic enchantment power...
At that moment, the Demon Sage was already considering retreat.
Just then, Su Mo spoke, somewhat speechless. "Senior, why don't we leave it at that?"
"Let's count it as your win..."
He also knew that the Demon Sage had locked horns with her own competitive spirit... so he could only helplessly concede defeat.
Yet after Su Mo spoke, the Demon Sage's expression instantly turned cold... *What do you