Dual Cultivation?

Pei Nishang's anger flared, and she raised her hand to slap Jiang Xuan. Her long, seemingly boneless jade-like hand whipped through the air with terrifying force. Despite her weakened state, with her cultivation level, even a vengeful slap could easily shatter the head of a mere innate body. However, Jiang Xuan didn’t dodge, instead calmly gazing at her!

Whoosh!

The slap stopped just beside Jiang Xuan’s cheek. It was unclear whether she was wary of the killing intent within the palace or simply couldn’t bring herself to strike. Jiang Xuan leaned toward the former... after all, she was the reincarnated god and demon. "Jiang Qinghong" was just a tiny part of her.

"I’m serious." Jiang Xuan said, his eyes steady as he stared into hers.

Pei Nishang immediately calmed down.

It wasn’t just because of Jiang Xuan’s clear gaze, but because she had realized something.