This completely shocked the audience.

In the enemy camp, Timur Mutu's face was gloomy.

Jiumo Zhiyan was dumbfounded.

"Is he one of the top ten phoenixes?"

Jiumozhiyan asked the counselor beside him.

"Prince Qi, this person's name is Ling Xiao. He is not one of the top ten disciples of the Phoenix, but he has recently defeated powerful enemies in the Divine Phoenix Capital City and has an unrivaled reputation!"

"Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao! I remember this name!"

Jiumozhiyan murmured to himself, waved his hand and said: "Today we are defeated, we can no longer fight, retreat!"

He knew very well that although only a hundred Black Crow Knights died, they were the elite among the Black Crow Knights, and their deaths were heartbreaking.

More importantly, these people died in battle, and the morale of the Black Crow Empire army was low. If they launched an attack at this time, it would be tantamount to asking for trouble.

"Young prince, I cannot keep this man. I will go and kill him when I become my master!"

Timur Mutu kept staring at Ling Xiao.

Those eyes were like a falcon staring at food.

"Master, be careful!"

Jiumo Zhiyan nodded and did not stop him.

Because he could also see that Ling Xiao was not a simple person. If he could not be killed while his cultivation was not strong enough, it would definitely become a great disaster in the future.

Timur Mutu flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"Leng Mei, Ji Mingkong, you two retreat first!"

Ling Xiao felt an extremely dangerous aura coming through the air and knew that he was definitely no match, so he hurriedly yelled at Leng Mei and Ji Mingkong.
Chapter completed!