บท 957: The Ancient Race's Princess

Just after this, Jiang Chen's gaze fell upon the three Holy Wings Clan members.

"You have really hurt me. I will ask my father to kill you and tear you to shreds."

"Damned human, you are really daring!"

"You should release us quickly."

The three Holy Wings Clan members still didn't realize their current situation, and the arrogant young girl was still shouting loudly.

"They are all Star Venerables," Jiang Chen muttered. The Ancient Race's members were innately powerful, and this was something which humans couldn't rival. Just those three youths were enough to overwhelm the True Force Realm. It was no wonder that they were reckless, and they didn't care about humans' lives.

"What is your name?" Jiang Chen walked toward the sole young man and questioned him while wearing an expressionless look.

"Piao Zheng!"