The Golden Crow Crown Prince was furious. My father is actually treating this guy as someone on the same level?!

Zu An thought, Am I really that amazing, for you to actually be treating me with that much respect?

Of course, he knew what the Fiend Emperor was really implying. At this point, they were all in the same boat. If something strong appeared, Zu An’s group couldn't rely on the Fiend Emperor alone. They had to help out too. After all, there were two grandmasters on his side and a Medusa. Between that and Zu An’s unusual strength, they were naturally a force to be reckoned with.

The Fiend Emperor didn’t wait for him to reply. He tossed a skull into Wu Liang’s hands, saying, “Here, open up that sarcophagus in the center.”

The skull was made of some crystalline material; its surface was sparkling and translucent,...