Myriad Races Bestiary: You Call This an F-Tier Talent?
Chapter 3731

Flowing Cloud Eight Sons, Wind Force Pressure!

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From within the crowd, a tall young Winged Race man stepped forward. The flesh wings on his back were folded together, their edges flowing with a faint golden gleam. His voice was clear and bright, carrying the sharpness unique to youth and a hint of battle intent stirred by anger.

Everyone's gazes immediately focused on him.

The older Winged Race members openly displayed their appreciation and approval of him, while even more people looked at him with the reverence reserved for the strong. Most of them agreed with what he said, believing that he possessed the strength to defeat Xu Caiyi!

Judging from his aura and the vigor of his soul, there was no doubt that he was one of the recognized standouts among the younger generation of the Winged Race. His talent was exceptional, his pride lofty, and he was one of the few hopes for the future of the now-declining Winged Race.

His request to fight represented the humiliation and fury that some of the young Winged Race powerhouses could no longer suppress.

However, after a brief moment of contemplation, the Winged Race elder known as the Great Elder, whose aura was the most profound and ancient, slowly shook his head. His voice was low and weathered. "Calm yourself for now. This girl's origins are unknown, and her methods are strange. Her true depth cannot be measured by her apparent cultivation realm.

Since they intend to 'train their troops,' we may as well go along with it and 'keep them company' to the end.

The best outcome would be to play along with this girl until she has had her fill, satisfying whoever stands behind her. Then perhaps they will leave on their own, sparing us a pointless war."

His deep

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