The people around did not know that what Little Chenxia said was not a joke; she truly had the confidence to defeat them.
Although Little Chenxia loved to play and was reluctant to cultivate, Lin Chen still forced her to learn some martial arts skills and cultivation techniques, and for her, dealing with the enemies at hand was somewhat within her grasp.
Little Chenxia now finally understood Lin Chen's painstaking efforts. Previously, when Lin Chen made her cultivate, she was always unhappy, but now she knew just how good Lin Chen was to her.
"Kill us? Little lass, what are you raving about? Do you really think with just a little ability you can take on so many of us?"
The Red Soul Hall demon cultivator, whose hand had been chopped off by Little Chenxia, said to her angrily.
Little Chenxia had made him lose face, and he was unable to stand his ground in Red Soul Hall.
Therefore, whether to complete the mission or to regain his honor, he could not let Little Chenxia go.
