Golden Crows! Golden Crows!

This minor demon was an ox spirit, and he had quite the ox's temper:

"The Three-legged Golden Crow lineage is the imperial lineage of the Demon Clan."

"I suppose the one before me must be a Crown Prince of our Demon Clan."

"Even though Your Highness saved this minor demon first,"

"I still have to say it: Di Jun is unfit to be the lord of our Demon Clan!"

Before the Ten Golden Crows could react to those words,

killing intent welled up behind the ox demon.

"How dare you."

"You are nothing but a minor ox demon. How dare you speak recklessly of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Are you not afraid of death?"

Hearing that familiar voice, the tenth Golden Crow stiffened.

He turned around trembling and gave his elder brother a flattering smile:

"Elder brother."

"You're all here too?!"

The Great Golden Crow shot the tenth Golden Crow a fierce glare, telling him to get out of the way.

This boy was the youngest of their brothers.

He was also the quickest-witted.

Since he usually opened only a corner of the formation and had never caused any trouble,

the Great Golden Crow had turned a blind eye to his sneaking out to watch the sea at noon each day.

Who could have expected him to run into such a thing today?

Divine light flashed in his eyes as the Great Golden Crow swept the ox demon into Tang Valley and casually threw him to the ground.

Only then did he look at the ox demon with an indifferent gaze:

"Tell me."

"Why is my father unfit to be the demon lord?"

"If you cannot give me a reason or two,"

"Hmph..."

A fierce light flickered in the Great Golden Crow's eyes, and his meaning was plain without another word.