Yun Jianyue and Yan Xuehen weren’t that worried about Zu An. That fellow could preserve his life even before grandmasters, so why would he be scared of a mere Golden Crow Crown Prince?

What they were worried about was that there was actually someone so outstanding in the fiend races’ younger generation. Of course, that young age was relative. The fiend races typically had longer lifespans, and though the Golden Crow Crown Prince looked young, he might even be a bit older than the two of them. Even so, he could still be considered to be of the younger generation, because there were still older experts above him.

The human race’s younger generation was still far from a match for the Golden Crow Crown Prince. That wasn’t good news.

Zu An stood in front of Yu Yanluo protectively, then smashed a fist toward the giant golden claw.

Boom!

Waves of energy rippled outward. The tables and chairs in the meeting hall were blasted to smithereens, and the building itself rocked back and forth. Many runes inscribed...