Chapter 516: A Strong Race—Her Hard Work[Fantasy Land]
During the battle between all races trillions of years ago, every race almost perished, but the demon race was the one that almost got victory. However, in the end, they retreated all together and sighed at the peaceful contract between all races.
Even so, trillions of years later, they were too bored to stay in their realm, so they found a way to entertain themselves. As long as they don’t uproot other races, others can’t force them to receive punishment.
Few demons admitted that human beings were indeed strong and amazing. They were clever and knowledgeable. However, they lacked two things. The ability to regenerate fast and the resurrection from death. Compared to demons, human beings were a weak race.
Demons were not subjected to anyone, not even the Underworld’s rules. They won’t go down the reincarnation path when they die, but they will be resurrected from death by their ****.
Back to present time, when everyone saw the purple and blue face (the leaves on his face changed color) of Leaf Demon and looked at her serious expression, most people covered their mouths from laughing in pleasure. Only some people were silent and looked at her slender figure deeply.
The men in the small world, Shenlian Wanyan, and the others and her beasts felt breathless.
How could her fists not be as tough as steel when she practiced for years in her small world, training her bare fists in blood every second?
Years ago, in the Ethereal Small World, the huge field of the Magigreen Bamboo was destroyed by her; the mountain rocks were punched into thousands of holes, and the broken pieces of stones were scattered everywhere.
Everywhere was full of her sweat and blood, yet she never stopped working hard, even for a day. She practiced both inner strength and external strength.
No one knew, years until now, that it was like a living hell for them. They witnessed her growth, her persistence, and her suffering in order to get stronger. She still smiled softly at them, and regardless of the of the blood gushing out of her knuckles, she said that she wasn’t hurt.
During these days, they were extremely glad that she was so busy with the sect competition that she didn’t have time to get to the small world. Whenever she went inside, they had to shut themselves down in their homes and caves to avoid seeing her blood and broken bones.