"Grandma Ming, what do you think?", a bewitching lady asked the old woman standing next to her. Both of them were observing a large mirror which was displaying the battle between the Xuantian sect and the devil army.
Currently, their eyes were focused on the battle between Zhan Chen and the noble devil, Bai Wuchang. They saw how Zhan Chen used a magnificent sword technique and defeated a group of devil warriors on his own.
"This brat is very difficult to handle. I thought, I have already seen his limit in the Grand sect competitions but it seems like, my assumptions are wrong", the old woman spoke. There was a frown on her face as she looked towards the mirror infront of her.
