Over the course of their journey, she had developed a certain fondness for this human. He was good-looking, spoke pleasantly, and most importantly, the scene where he held the sword between his fingers was quite cool.
In comparison, the Golden Crow Prince is much more aggressive and annoying.
In addition, since Zu'an was the clan leader's male concubine, he was considered one of the snake clan's own people, so she subconsciously sided with Zu'an.
"It's difficult," Elder Bai sighed, shaking his head.
Xiao Bai pouted, clearly dissatisfied with the answer. Considering that her grandfather's judgment had just been proven wrong, she didn't quite believe him either. So she quietly moved closer to Yun Jianyue and Yan Xuehen, and quietly pricked up her ears to listen to their analysis.
It seems the clan leader was just consulting them?
These two women are so delicate and gentle, could they possibly have some important background?
At this moment, Yun Jianyue was also filled with emotion: "The Golden Crow Flowing Light is indeed worthy of its name. If the Demon Emperor were to use this technique to kill us, we would probably be in dire straits."
Yan Xuehen nodded solemnly: "That's right. If we really face the Demon Emperor, we'll probably have to strike first to have a chance of survival."
Xiao Bai stared wide-eyed at them, as if they were mentally challenged.
I thought they had some insightful opinions on the battle, but they couldn't say anything and just spouted nonsense.
The Demon Emperor was an incredibly terrifying being. He suppressed tens of thousands of demon tribes for hundreds of years and could kill enemies with a single glance. At that time, perhaps only the human emperor could be compared to him.
As a result, these two delicate women, who were already a little out of breath, were actually fantasizing about fighting the Demon Emperor?
Just a few dishes, and he's this drunk!
She quickly moved to the side to distance herself from the two women, as if being near someone with intellectual disability was contagious.
At this moment, the situation changed. In order to deal with the opponent's Golden Crow Flowing Light, Zu An used the Sunflower Illusionary Body Technique. His green robe turned into a phantom and he kept clashing with the golden light.
"He can actually keep up with my movement technique?" Prince Jinwu was extremely shocked.
Yun Jianyue also exclaimed in surprise, "His movement technique seems to originate from the legendary Sunflower Sect, a sect that has disappeared from the martial arts world. The last successor is said to be hiding in the imperial palace. But wait, according to rumors, one must castrate oneself to practice this technique. Could it be that he…?"
Yan Xuehen blushed: "Of course not, what are you thinking?"
When the other person treated her wounds before, their skin was in contact, and he couldn't hide the changes in the other person's body from him.
“It’s believable that Yu Yanluo said this, but you haven’t experienced it yourself,” Yun Jianyue snorted, also finding her own guess somewhat ridiculous. “Upon closer inspection, although this movement technique is somewhat similar to that of the Sunflower Sect, it is clearly much more advanced. It seems to contain countless mysteries, but Zu An’s current skill level is still too shallow to fully unleash its power.”
When the topic of cultivation came up, Yan Xuehen gradually regained his usual grandmaster demeanor: "Indeed, when I fought him before, his movement technique was really amazing. Even I was almost fooled by his clones several times. I wonder what kind of senior master taught him such a magical movement technique."
At this moment, a series of muffled sounds came from the mountaintop, like a heavy hammer breaking a drum.
Only a few people could clearly see that it was the sound of fists landing squarely on flesh.
Prince Jinwu wanted to suppress Zu'an with the powerful physique of the demon race, but Zu'an was not afraid at all. Later on, he even adopted a fighting style of exchanging injuries without dodging or avoiding.
The Golden Crow Prince sneered inwardly: "Trying to compare physical strength with our demon race? Let's see how many of my attacks you can withstand!"
The two bombarded each other's bodies, and before long, patches of blood mist dispersed.
After punching each other for half an hour, the bruised and swollen Golden Crow Prince gradually realized something was wrong. Why was this kid's aura not weakening at all?
Instead, he felt his body getting heavier and heavier!
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