Hu Jing stared intently at Chi Ying. "I have no interest in anything you've said. Power isn't what I seek, and neither is survival. Perhaps something wonderful will happen if I die."
Hu Jing's smile was so serene. Chi Ying faltered for a moment, surprised that her long speech had failed to sway the other woman in the slightest.
"Chi Ying, I'll say it plainly: you will never take Burning Castle. Make your move!"
Chi Ying sighed. "Tu Gu, Tu Xin. I want her alive."
"Yes, Master!"
The Demonic Qi of Tu Gu and Tu Xin flared, surging skyward. Both were among the Ten Great Demon Generals. Even in a one-on-one fight, Hu Jing would have a hard time. With both of them attacking together, it was clear they were determined to capture her alive.
In the last two years, a new generation of masters had risen. After the likes of Wang Meng, Mingren, Lin Jinghao, Jii Wanli, and Linglong, the next in line were Zhang Xiaojiang, Bu Qingyun, Hu Jing, and their peers.
