"Demon traitor!"
The great eagle being ridden bore Demonic Power. Though it could not take human form, it had already developed intelligence. Anyone capable of riding such a member of the Demon Race had to be a Great Demon. Had a Great Demon colluded with Prince Dai?
Whichever it was, they were Demon traitors!
Zhou Xuan was both shocked and enraged. Flying ahead, he shrieked curses: "Damned Demon traitors! You are actually willing to help humans commit evil deeds. You deserve to die!"
Yet he kept repeating the same few lines over and over. Clearly, even after studying the Human Path for so long, Zhou Xuan was still a novice at cursing people. He could not inflict the slightest bit of mental damage on the pursuers behind him.
Zhou Yao's expression remained indifferent. The "Demon traitor" the other party cursed had nothing to do with her in her eyes. Even if they had now become one, with you in me and me in you, Zhou Yao still regarded herself as human more often than not.
As for Su Ziji, he was even calmer. Watching the Golden Crow fly while flying into a furious rage, even his self-recovery seemed to speed up considerably, and his complexion improved somewhat.
Zhou Xuan flew while cursing, desperately trying to increase his speed. But no matter how many times he looked back, he could see the Giant Eagle neither too near nor too far behind him. The feeling of being unable to shake it off no matter what made Zhou Xuan, whose beastly nature had already gained the upper hand, see red.
"Roar..."
Zhou Xuan could feel his strength worsening by the moment. The Demonic Power he had recovered was once again on the verge of running dry, and blood kept streaming from his wounds.