The Crown Prince of the Golden Crow

At this moment, the cry of a Phoenix was heard.

Huang Ling's entire body was bathed in the unperishable flame. A Phoenix let out a long cry and soared into the sky.

Huang Ling's cultivation was similar to Long Chen's. She had also reached the peak of Supreme Saint.

In Phoenix Palace, the other paragons of divine elephant sect also released their auras and stared at mo lang and the others with unfriendly eyes.

Mo lang and the others 'expressions changed again and again, and they subconsciously retreated.

you're so stubborn. Don't think that you can compete with the wind race's heaven's favorite with your cultivation. You're delusional. Just you wait. Let's go!

The second Prince of the Golden Crow said coldly and left with mo lang and the others.

Huang Ling and Long Chen looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

After that, they returned to the courtyard.

"Feng Ling, Long Chen, what happened? What's the background of the wind race?"