The eyes of the Jidu Demon Monarch slightly narrowed. With his vast knowledge, he could tell that Wei Ying's sword qi indicated she was from Juehan Palace.
"No, something's off. She's not just any disciple, no ordinary disciple has such cultivation."
"Your aura is incredibly strong, reaching the sixth level of the Heavenly God Realm."
"You must be someone of core elder level at the very least."
"Perhaps, you are the palace lord of Juehan Palace!"
The Jidu Demon Monarch's hand was hidden within his sleeve, constantly calculating, attempting to deduce Wei Ying's identity.
But Wei Ying's aura was too mysterious, leaving him unable to discern much.
"Heavenly demon sin, die!"
Wei Ying's beautiful eyes turned cold. Without any unnecessary words, she launched a deadly strike with her sword.
She sensed that the Jidu Demon Monarch's aura was weak, presenting a prime opportunity for her to kill him.
The Jidu Demon Monarch's expression remained calm as he stepped back.
