Learning Sword Intent Needs Luck! Master, I Understand

The three-legged Golden Crow returned to the Holy Beast Helm.

At this moment, the elders of the Holy Beast Helm were in a panic. Several mythical beasts had died on the mountain behind the Holy Beast Helm, and a terrifying scorch mark was left on the ground.

The power was so terrifying that even the elders of the Holy Beast Helm felt apprehensive.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be Wang Zhong?"

"Wang Zhong wouldn't dare to attack our Holy Beast Helm openly; he must be scheming behind our backs."

"How despicable!"

However, at this moment, the elders of the Holy Beast Helm saw a streak of fiery light moving at an extremely fast speed, landing in the ancestral temple of the Holy Beast Helm. The fiery light flashed and disappeared, but the elders clearly saw that it was a three-legged Golden Crow.