At this stage of the war, they had achieved their goal. However, the Celestial Feather race had not been annihilated. They had only retreated on the battlefield.
"You want to fight? I'll give it to you!"
Long Jia suddenly faced Ming Jing. His aura ignited again as if he was about to attack at any moment.
"How about we destroy the Celestial Feather race first?"
Feng Shan's eyes flickered as he suggested.
"That's right. Let's destroy the Celestial Feather race first. The battle between us can be decided later!"
You Baizhang glanced at Feng Shan with a strange look. He agreed with Feng Shan's suggestion.
"As far as I know, the Celestial Feather race occupies a huge territory in the south. The Celestial Feather Castle is their territory!"
Feng Shan noticed Ming Jing and Long Yan exchanging glances without making any hostile moves. Unable to contain himself, he spoke again.
"Celestial Feather Castle?"
