The body of the demon leader was covered by a white robe, and its face was masked with a scarf.
"I don't believe it," said Zhang Xiuhuan. "This demon is a human. She's clearly a woman, but she's wearing a mask and a cloak. A man wouldn't wear such a thing."
"What are you talking about?" said the demon. "I'm a demon."
"Is that so?" replied Zhang Xiuhuan. "Then why aren't you using magic instead of words to communicate with me?"
The demon took out a sword from her belt and started brandishing the sword in front of herself.
"I don't understand what you mean," said the demon.
Zhang Xiuhuan immediately grabbed the Demon Sword from his hand and slammed it into the ground. The force of the impact caused the entire valley floor to shake.