"Let's see when you die!"
The Golden Crow cried out and spread its wings, flying toward the distance.
Kuafu widened his eyes and glanced at the old man, then turned around to chase after the Golden Crow.
As the Golden Crow and Kuafu moved further away, the old man's figure flickered and disappeared.
Soon, the chaotic battle between the two races began to contract, shrinking from Ji Land back toward the Northern Mountains.
At this moment, a fight between a Kuafu and a Golden Crow entered the Northern Lands.
Along the way, Kuafu uprooted mountains and hurled them at the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow continuously spewed flames downward, and as both sides exchanged blows, drops of blood splattered.
Both sides fought as they moved, intermittently.
During the exchange, whenever blood dripped, whether it belonged to the Kuafu or the Golden Crow, the Kuafu would grab the nearby soil and stuff it into its mouth.
