"Brat, you want to kill me? You're not qualified!"
When she saw the sinister look in the demonic cultivator's eyes as he charged towards her, Feng Jiu smirked: "Then I shall show you that I'm qualified!"
As soon as she had spoken, she stopped concealing the cultivation and breath of her body. In an instant, the breath of the Foundation core peak permeated from her body, the powerful strength of the ancient beast also poured out of her like a flood. She turned into a fierce beast and charged towards the Nascent Soul demonic cultivator.
"Hiss!"
"This, this is….!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air, disbelief in his eyes.
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was able to feel the ancient pressure from the young boy's body. Naturally, he was also able to feel the breath of the Foundation Core peak that exuded from his body at this moment. It was actually a horrifying breath.
