章節 1592: Yin Lan

Patriarch Jin Yan turned towards Patriarch Shen Yu and the others.

The other Patriarchs looked bewildered as well, as though they recalled something but did not dare to confirm.

The death of the Tenth Prince incurred the wrath of many Golden Crows.

For the Ten Thousand Race Meet this time round, four Golden Crow princes came. One of them was slain by the Asura, one of them was shot down by Desolate Martial and now, another was eaten by a cub of the Kun race!

The Seventh Prince was the only one left among the four princes.

The Golden Crow race had suffered immense losses!

The Seventh Prince said coldly, "Kid of the Kun race, you sure are savage!"

"It's not my fault, right?"

Carefree blinked and said, "I've already emphasized repeatedly that I haven't cultivated for long and don't know my limits. He was the one who insisted on sparring…"

"You… "

The Seventh Prince was furious and momentarily speechless.