In a western ridge of the mountains, a bewitching woman in a black dress, stirred by the commotion, departed, only to return. Her delicate body quivered when her eyes absorbed the unfolding scene, and she found herself somewhat dazed. Recalling her words just moments ago, a wash of embarrassment brushed over her.1

“This young man does indeed possess commendable combat power! But his lack of intellect is also a stark reality! Going on like this, he will eventually be drained dry! Then, waiting for death will be his only option!0

“However, he truly is quite handsome. Amongst the young talents of the Sea of Swords, not a single one can compare to even a tenth of his appearance. But the low intellect, that’s really the unfortunate stroke of the pen!”2

Looks, for a cultivator, weren't much of a utility. However, intelligence was invaluable! So, she was rendered somewhat speechless. How could such a fatal flaw exist?1

THUD THUD THUD! In her view, those densely packed one hundred thousand demons on Dark Abyss Mountain, in merely a brief moment, were split into ten bloody paths!0

If it were one hundred thousand people, they would have been scared senseless by now. But these lesser demons wouldn’t be; they were already governed by brutality, having no concept of what fear was!0

“Surround him! Pile atop him!” In the chilling and ghastly voice of Moon Fairy, a noticeable hint of apprehension seeped through. Clearly, this scene also delivered quite a shock to her!0

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