"Stupid bird, get down here!"
Bi Fan looked at the despairing Golden Crow with glee, then suddenly put his strength into it.
In an instant, the Golden Crow struggled, flapping its wings wildly and swiping its claws through the air. But it had absorbed too much spiritual energy that didn't belong to it, and in the end, it plummeted to the ground as if a rope had been cinched tight around it.
As its enormous body crashed down, the Demon Cultivators who had been chasing Zhao Xingyuan were stunned. They were dealt another heavy blow and crushed beneath it.
Of course, this time no unlucky souls died. After all, the Demon Cultivators the Golden Crow had brought along as its underlings weren't exactly weaklings. But at that moment, they weren't much better off than dead. They'd never imagined that the overbearing Crown Prince Golden Crow would be defeated so easily by a human.
For a moment, a wave of desolation swept through the Demon Cultivators.
Knowing what their Crown Prince was like, they could tell that whatever happened next would be a nightmare for them. Some quick-witted Demon Cultivators immediately began sneaking away.
But Zhao Xingyuan, who had kept a close eye on them the whole time, wasn't about to let them get their way. He brandished his spear and blocked those trying to flee.
The three who had been hiding in the Ghost Emperor's treasure had also recovered by now. They came out one after another, grinning wickedly.
"Stupid bird, you've slaughtered human cultivators. How are you going to settle that score?"
Seeing the Golden Crow lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, Bi Fan walked over in annoyance and kicked it squarely in the head.
"Hey, could you show a little dignity as a master? You