"Those poachers will surely be punished by the Heavenly Dao," Zhong Niangyao looked at Hu Jiu and said coldly, "But using crooked ways to cultivate will also never bring you true success. In the end, you will only be devoured by it."
"I won't be devoured by it, and you will never see it," Hu Jiu waved his sleeve, "After all, you are going to die here today. Whether my fate is good or bad will no longer concern you."
As he waved his hand, a strong gust was directly thrown, attacking towards Zhong Niangyao's direction.
Faced with such fierce aggression, Zhong Niangyao was startled and barely dodged it. However, even so, the ends of her hair were still sheared off.
After these two exchanges, Zhong Niangyao became much more cautious.
One could say, the fox spirit in front of her was the most formidable opponent she had ever encountered. Looking back, the events she had experienced before were merely minor skirmishes.
Soon, Zhong Niangyao and Hu Jiu started fighting.
