BOOM!
Huang Li's fist collided with the Golden Crow crown prince's claw. Instantly, the Golden Crow crown prince's expression changed as he retreated rapidly. His palm trembled slightly as a sharp pain came from it. His finger had almost been broken by Huang Li's punch.
"Lu Ming is right. He's indeed a sick bird!"
Desolate li grinned.
It caused the other desolate race youths to burst out in laughter.
"Find ... Die!"
The Golden Crow Crown Prince spat out these two words in anger, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
Just now, he had been too careless. Furthermore, he had not expected that desolate's punch would contain such a terrifying amount of power.
"Kill!"
The Golden Crow Crown Prince let out a long howl and transformed into his true form. He turned into a huge three-legged golden Crow. His cultivation of the lower tier absolute Saint realm burst out. He flapped his wings and charged toward desolate li.
