Pointed at by the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword, the Heavenly Demon remained utterly unperturbed, merely chuckling as it spoke:
"You're a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, aren't you? Do you know that in our Heavenly Demon world, Nascent Soul cultivation is equivalent to that of a mere infant?"
"Brandishing a sword at an adult with the fragile power of an infant—what gave you such audacity, hmm?"
Qiu Changtian said nothing, instead quickly asking the Kunlun Mirror:
"Is that true?"
"More or less," the Kunlun Mirror replied ambiguously. "The gap in combat power between immortals and the Nascent Soul Realm is actually even greater than the difference between adults and children."
"So there's no chance of winning, right?" Qiu Changtian said in resignation, just as Xu Yinglian suddenly charged from afar.
