Demonic Light dissipated, and everyone could see clearly that the opponent was actually a woman. Clad in tight-fitting battle armor, her curves were so pronounced that one couldn't help but be dazzled.
Looking at her facial features, they were as delicate as though drawn by an artist; her almond eyes were wide and pitiful, not showing a bit of fierceness but rather like two large grapes, emitting a seductive luster.
Such a beautiful Female Demon.
Even Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh, "She is a temptress, pitiable at first glance, and filled with enchantment."
If it were someone with a weaker will, they probably would have fallen for her by now.
However, Fahai was disturbingly calm.
"Holy Monk, do you find me pretty?"
the Female Demon asked, her voice soft, causing many mortals to go weak at the knees and collapse on the ground.
The lethality of her voice was immense, as if it carried a Demonic Nature.