In the rear.
Jiang Zhan and Meng Zhen wiped the dust off their faces, and tried to look toward the battlefield.
Hiss!
In the center of the sunken battlefield, one person was planted into the ground like an onion, life or death unclear; another was standing calmly, as if just a passerby accidentally crossing this place, examining something in his hand.
Chu Ming looked at the crown in his hand, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
This crown, as he had suspected, was not the true Wolf Pattern Crown, but a replica.
Though it was a replica, it could enhance the effect of Wolf Transformation...
With a flip of his hand, Chu Ming took out the true clan artifact of the Wolf Map Clan, the Wolf Pattern Crown.
When the two got close, something strange occurred.
The true Wolf Map Clan Crown, dilapidated as it was, began to fuse with the replica crown.
It was not a fusion, but rather the true crown devouring the fake crown!
