Above that altar, everyone was nervous.
That flying leaf sword formation was slowly being broken with the combined efforts of Zong Shou and the others. However, they were still really far away from Zong Shou.
Chai Yuan waved his two-faced giant ax and struck within.
He didn't have high hopes for Zong Shou, but a wind bear race man kept to their word.
Since they had a blood oath, he definitely wouldn't sit on the fence at this moment!
However, his heart had sunk to the bottom. What he was most worried about was actually what was happening.
The prince had no cultivation at all. Even after taking the throne, it would only cause him to die swiftly.
In Donglin Cloud Continent there were tens of huge cities and many hidden sects. The powerless prince could die to any of them who had the wrong intentions.