Watching the Exquisite Demoness approach step by step, Sun Zhe couldn't help but curse his luck, suddenly regretting his decision to investigate this place. He didn't know the Demoness's Cultivation Realm, but facing her gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.
But since it has come to this, I refuse to back down!
"Judging by your tone, Your Ladyship, it doesn't sound like you're asking for help."
Sun Zhe slowly backed away to maintain his distance from the Demoness, secretly mobilizing his True Qi.
The Demoness's lips curled slightly. "You think this Mistress needs to beg you?"
Sun Zhe's gaze sharpened. His figure flickered as he pushed his Witch's Step to its limit, choosing to strike first with a powerful punch!
The Demoness remained unfazed, not even bothering to look. She casually raised a hand, her seemingly soft and delicate palm easily stopping Sun Zhe's fist.
