“Stupid human, you’re overestimating your abilities!” the Golden Crow Crown Prince sneered.

He waited for cheers from the spectators, but unfortunately, apart from a few scattered cheers from his own golden-armored soldiers below, the others were all dead silent. They all looked at the Sun Slaying Bow in his hands with fear. It was clear that they all knew he hadn’t won with his own skills, but by relying on the Fiend Emperor’s divine weapon.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was enraged, but he knew that his victory really wasn’t all that brilliant. He would have to find some advisors to polish the story a bit before spreading it to the world.

Either way, the only ones who had seen the battle were these Snake race fellows. He didn’t think they would want to smear his name. Even if there were some who refused to be obedient, pitted against the skilled propaganda of his subordinates, they wouldn’t be able to stir up much.

He turned to look at the distant Yan Xuehen and Yun...