Chapter 41: Teaching Demonesses And Angles A Lesson

Everyone was shocked by her words. Was she stupid to want to take on eight immortals by herself?

The room buzzed with disbelief, the air thick with the tension of suppressed laughter and incredulity.

But Rose wasn't dumb. She could already tell from the way the girls walked, the way they carried themselves, that they were more focused on cultivating their powers than honing their actual fighting skills.

They were like flowers—pretty, but easily crushed by a real storm.

Rose could take on fifty more of them, and it wouldn't even be a challenge, not if she used her combat skills alone.

The technique she'd perfected in Heaven wasn't something any of these immortals could counter.

"Or are you hesitant now?" Rose mocked, her voice dripping with amusement. She wanted them to feel the pressure, to buckle under the weight of her confidence.