Only the strongest Golden Crow could pass the trial, inherit the Fire of the True Spirit, receive the ancient knowledge and power, and become the new True Spirit.
Yet the Golden Crow clan produced strong warriors in droves, and at the time, there were actually two mighty figures who both met the qualifications.
What were they to do?
Naturally, there was only the path of battle, to reveal the truth beneath their hands.
Only the strongest could obtain the qualification to become a True Spirit.
The Golden Crow Ancestor before them was one of those two mighty figures from back then.
Unfortunately, one careless move had lost him the entire game. In the end, he was narrowly defeated by the other powerhouse, brushing shoulders with the chance to become a True Spirit and missing it.
But even so, his strength was still beyond question.
A million years ago, he had already possessed the qualifications to become a True Spirit. Now, naturally, he was even more without equal.
Why would the Golden Crow Ancestor come to wade into these muddy waters?
Such an unexpected scene left the Silver-Eyed Maiden so depressed that it was beyond words, but since she had encountered him, what else could she do? She still had to deal with him carefully.
"What instructions does Senior have?" She stopped in her tracks, her cautious voice entering his ears.
"Heh heh."
The Golden Crow Ancestor merely tugged at the corners of his mouth, an ugly smile appearing on his hideous face.
Then he moved, swift as the wind, pouncing toward the Silver-Eyed Maiden.
So fast!
The Silver-Eyed Maiden was both shocked and furious. She had never expected the other party to attack without saying a word.
This was more than bold; he simply did not put the Cloud Hidden