Remember, Guard Kunwu Well (4)

At least 100,000 clansmen's bloodline power had increased, and at least 10,000 Golden Crows had awakened their bloodline.

This was something that had never happened in 10,000 years.

This meant that the Great Sun Golden Crow had not abandoned the Golden Crow Tribe!

The Heavenly Dao still cared about the Golden Crows.

"Han Muye." Looking at Han Muye, who was wearing grayish-black armor, Zhuo Yu sighed.

If not for the person in front of him, the battle situation today would be completely different.

"Patriarch Zhuo." Han Muye's expression was calm. He put away his armor, revealing a green martial robe.

Mu Changkong moved and landed beside Han Muye with a smile on his face.

"Come to my Zhuo Yuan Tribe. I'll give you the position of Deputy Patriarch," Zhuo Yu looked at Han Muye and said softly.

The deputy patriarch of the Zhuo Yuan Tribe!