Yu Yanluo looked at the two grandmasters beside her in disbelief, mumbling, “Ah Zu won?”

She had every reason to be completely stunned. She had long heard about the Golden Crow Crown Prince’s achievements, all earned through repeated battles. The fiend races had always viewed the strong as supreme. There was no way he would have such a great reputation if he were actually weak.

But someone who was unrivaled at his rank had actually been defeated by Zu An just like that?

“It is not that simple. The Golden Crow Crown Prince has not lost yet,” Yan Xuehen said, shaking her head.

The golden-armored warriors rushed to save their master, but a second later, a golden streak rushed into the sky. The Golden Crow Crown Prince’s entire body blazed with golden flames; his injuries had healed once more.

“He used the Golden Crow Sacred Fire’s regeneration art again,” Yun Jianyue said with a smile. “This guy cares too much about appearances. Earlier, he wasn’t actually wounded that badly. It was just a slightly...