I Swear on My Ancestor Soul That It Was Really My Ancestor Soul Who Made the First Move! (1)
In Feng Xia's opinion, there was no way such a thing would come without a price.
This was especially true for the remnant souls of the Golden Crow Race. After they fused with the Crimson Crow Race and became the so-called ancestral souls, their self-consciousness had almost dissipated, and they had almost completely become accessories!
Hua Tiange's ambition and words were still ringing in his ears.
As an ancient and powerful race, they had their own pride and will. Why did the Golden Crow Race suddenly sacrifice themselves for others?
Even if the bloodline of the Scarlet Crow Clan was of the same origin as theirs, and in a sense, they could be considered descendants of the Golden Crow Clan!
From Hua Tiange's attitude, he could clearly feel that the remnant souls of the Golden Crow clan were constantly thinking of taking back the Rushing Current Valley.