What the Nine-Tails Demon Emperor did not know was this.
Back when Wang Lixian was still a little sapling, unable even to babble properly, she had already begun accompanying her father, Wang Shouzhe, through trial battles in the Shenwu New Recruit Camp.
It was then that combat spirit plants such as the Fire Dragon Fruit, so painstakingly cultivated by Wang Shouzhe, left a deep imprint on her heart.
As the saying went, like father, like daughter.
Wang Shouzhe's fear of insufficient firepower had continuously influenced Wang Lixian over the years in a silent, gentle way, like rain moistening jade without a sound. As a result, she had often dragged her father into stubbornly cultivating the explosive power of Fire Dragon Fruit.
Thanks to Wang Lixian's uniquely blessed talent, after countless generations of cultivation, the Fire Dragon Fruit's power finally broke through its own limits and reached an entirely new realm.
That was both the good and bad side of one's family of origin.
Only the Divine Ability Realm female cultivator who had been her opponent was pitiful.
As one of Yin Old Devil's disciples from the Eastern Ji Demon Kingdom, the Nine-Yin Demon Envoy had been a recognized figure among the younger Divine Ability Realm generation across several neighboring nations. Her devilish arts had given many powerful peers terrible headaches. Yet this time, she had been utterly blasted senseless by Wang Lixian's violent art of firepower.
Forget everyone else—even Jiang Qinglian and the others, who had long known her identity but were seeing her fight for the first time, were deeply shaken. They truly understood just how unprovokable this little grandaunt was.
Meanwhile.
High above the clouds, the fierce battle between Emperor Yuanping and Wei Boyu, two Void Ascension Realm titans, had also reached a white-hot stage.
With national fortune