C171 The Five Saints Conspired Together.
The Three-legged Golden Crow came aggressively. Wherever it passed, it would leave a devastated and scorched land.
The snow-capped glacier melted in an instant. Before it could turn into a flood, it was vaporized by the scorching temperature. Looking into the distance, the people of the Wizard Clan cried out in misery.
The ten Golden Crows did not think that they had done anything wrong
