"Thinking of defeating me? Maybe in your next life!" As the last syllable of her taunt dropped, she had already pounced toward him.
Her speed was very fast, the little boy had not yet reacted when he realized that she was already upon him.
"Ha—" he immediately struck out with his palms in some panic.
Feng Yueya didn't dodge, instead responding with a palm strike of her own, catching his counterattack.
The two hung in the air, palms clashing, comparing the magnitude of their Spiritual Power.
Feng Yueya used only two layers of her Spiritual Power in the clash, finding that the little boy's cultivation wasn't bad, estimating that he had reached the human Sword Venerate Level.
She mused inwardly, the abilities of the Xuan Fox were indeed formidable; their cultivation often surpassed that of humans.
That was not surprising, after all, he was from the Demon Clan, and the power of demons has always been greater than that of humans.
