Under this round of divine arrows, the entire shadow sky was immediately torn into pieces, looking like it was crumbling.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou and the others shot another round of divine arrows.

After this salvo.

The shadow sky finally could no longer hold up and turned into a phantom, then fell down weakly. Finally, Zhou Zhou used the holy power of chaos to wrap it up and fall into his hands.

He glanced at the broken pseudo-racial artifact twice, then threw it into his King's Treasure Box, and then turned around leisurely to look at Ai Xi.

"It was too windy just now so I couldn't hear clearly."

"What were you talking about just now?"

Zhou Zhou asked deliberately.

"Emperor of the common people!"

"You've ruined our ShadowClan's future!"

"We, the Shadow Clan, and you will fight to the death from today on!"

Ai Xi's eyes were red and he yelled at Zhou Zhou.

"You'd better try your best to survive today first."
Chapter completed!