"What an incredible young sword cultivator, if I had half his skill, I could have killed this demon brat today." He murmured to himself, then recalled that dirty little face.
"Girl, live well..."
It had to be said, there was still some regret and reluctance.
On the other side, the Red Scale Demon steadied its swaying body, but the anger in its heart could no longer be contained.
Anger surged from within, raising its fist to strike at Li Si.
Li Si calmly closed his eyes.
Li Si did not die.
Because of a thunderous sound that exploded by his ear.
He hurriedly opened his eyes.
It was a rare, fierce sword strike in Li Si's life, the sword light was domineering and extraordinary.
The Red Scale Demon showed a flustered expression, shaking its fist, attempting to block this flying sword.
But it was futile.
Its massive fist exploded instantly under the sword light as fine as starry radiance.
