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"You're a lunatic! You're such a heartless person!" Black Water Jiao gazed at the hundreds of gigantic Fire Crows which were diving down from the sky and yelled. His entire body had nearly been frozen and could hardly move. After being stunned for a moment, he had to spend quite an effort to squeeze these words out of his frozen throat, which felt as if they were as hard as pieces of stone.

The thousands of Fire Crows which had their nests on those towering ancient mulberry trees on the Gold Black Mountain were the most solid power that the Fire Crow Clan had been relying on. Without them, the Fire Crow Clan would never have the ability to rule that piece of land all by themselves.

These Fire Crows were direct descendants of the ancient Gold Crows. Although over thousands of years, their bloodlines had become very thin and was not as pure as the ancient Gold Crows, they had still inherited a strand of the ancient Gold Crows' magical power.