But now, in Li Chang'an's hands, killing such a terrifying and bizarre monster seemed as easy as slaughtering a chicken in a coop. This made her feel the chasm-like gap between them.
She was clearly cultivating the Martial Scripture as well, and she'd made progress over the years.
So why was the distance between her and this young man growing ever wider?
Leng Yanran couldn't quite understand it.
She had been a peerless prodigy in the eyes of others since she was a child. This was the first time she had ever felt such despair on the path of cultivation.
Li Chang'an didn't bother explaining much to her.
After he killed the largest monster, many of the prying eyes in the surroundings vanished.
Within the dense fog, numerous Evil Spirits still trailed behind them. However, intimidated by the aura radiating from Li Chang'an, the Evil Spirits didn't dare get too close, nor did they dare make any more moves.
