Shangguan Li also saw it at this moment.
His pupils contracted.
A trace of unwilling submission flashed in his eyes.
They were all the same age.
Initially, after having had a few fortuitous encounters, he thought he could securely hold the title of the number one genius cultivator in South Huai, but compared to Fu Changsheng, he was far inferior.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother!"
Chief Celestial Woe hadn't expected that a moment of poor decision would lead to the deaths of his three brothers. At this moment, he looked at Fu Changsheng with intense hatred in his eyes:
"Die!!"
With an angry roar.
Chief Celestial Woe's left leg instantly shattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist, falling onto the Divine Staff with a bang, as the blood light on the staff surged, and the rune abruptly lit up. The Golden Crow, which was about to dissipate, reformed even more solidly than before.
The Golden Crow flapped its wings.
