You Jiu's cultivation had been sealed by the crow king, and his physical body had been chained. He sat quietly by a corner of his tent. Two days went by in relative peace, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.2

Just then, three clouds of black smoke were sent into the air from afar. The sudden phenomenon caused the gathered black-armored cultivators to grow alert.0

At the same time, a group of crow spirits fled back to the camp, a golden crow spirit among them seemingly heavily wounded and bleeding all over. They cawed loudly, summoning the crow king.1

"What's the matter?" the crow king asked, frowning.1

The wounded golden crow quickly recounted what had happened at the cave.0

"Nanfeng? Didn't he die to that cursed effigy? And Yu'er? They still dare show themselves? Did they encounter you all by coincidence? Very good, very good. I won't let them get away this time!" The crow king soared into the air, heading straight for the other valley.1

A group of crow spirits accompanied their king in an imposing retinue, serving as scouts to prevent Xiao Nanfeng from hiding.0

You Jiu's eyes lit up. It was clear that Xiao Nanfeng had succeeded. He took a deep breath;...0