"Just a mere Second Sequence Race!"
Emmanuel sneered coldly, then immediately shot the arrow in his hand towards the golden card pack in the sky.
However, it hadn't flown far when it was slashed by the demon race youth in front.
"Trying to swap through bow and arrow?"
"Ridiculous!"
The demon race youth snorted, glanced back at Emmanuel, and with a flap of his black wings, accelerated once more.
Emmanuel gritted his teeth but couldn't say much, only able to chase after them quickly.
Everyone was striving to chase the golden card pack.
However, soon something unexpected happened to them.
A Green Bull that appeared to be moving slowly somehow covered a long distance and reached the golden card pack.
Under the astonished or furious gazes of everyone, the white-robed elder sitting on the Green Bull casually stretched out his hand and took the golden card pack.
"Courting death!"
The demon race youth roared with rage, and a red quality card appeared in his hand.
