"Junior Brother Wang, you certainly have quite the audacity." Wen Miner's seductive eyes swirled as a faint smile touched her lips. This man is indeed somewhat different from the previous furnace disciples, she mused.
With a slight struggle, her hands slipped free from Wen Zhixing's large grip.
"This person must possess strength at least equivalent to the Visualization Realm," Wen Miner then stated. She smiled and turned, but a chill simultaneously ran through her heart. The man before me is stronger than I imagined, perhaps not even inferior to my own abilities. This realization instantly extinguished her thoughts of killing him to ensure his silence.
She knew she had just expended a considerable amount of Divine Consciousness Power for that lethal strike on Ning Shan. Afterward, she had fully employed the Beast Creation Skill, which also consumed a great deal of Divine Consciousness Power. Currently, she was far from her peak state.
