บท 579: Prince Qing Cang

Now, he was receiving praise from a brat still wet behind his ears. "Future king tiers... In the span of my eight hundred and ninety years of existence, I've cultivated dozens of them," he said, his aura beginning to surge. "Four have already ascended the throne."

"Don't get too confident in your victory!" The grand elder's expression turned fierce as he glared at Qin Huai. "Your technique merely involves continuous release and suppression of top-notch king's force, culminating in a timed explosion! As Qiong Sicheng and the Three Heroes of Qiong Qi said, your proficiency lies in ambushes. But that's it!"

As his words ended, the grand elder charged at Qin Huai. 

Whoosh! 

Qin Huai spread his wings, and a powerful gust of wind swept up. The airborne feathers ignited into a rain of fire.