Three days will pass.

A nine-headed crow appeared on Su Xuan's shoulder, standing quietly, his eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of the times.

This is the manifestation of the Great Dao Mark, proving that Su Xuan has inherited this inheritance.

"In this way, I will feel confident in Nanling."

Su Xuan muttered to himself and slowly walked out of the ancient palace.

But the next moment.

Su Xuan paused, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Riyue and others surrounding him, with obviously unkind expressions.

"Boy, let us see your inheritance, I suspect there is something wrong with it!"

Ye Bu Shang's eyes were sunken and he stared at Su Xuan like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Su Xuan was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure?"

"I am the Young King of Dark Crows, why can't I check your inheritance?"

Yang Riyue spoke coldly, with a sneer on her lips: "This is not a request, but an order."

"Hurry up, stop whining!"

"Do you still want to go against us Darkcrows?"

"You have received the inheritance, but you have not yet joined my Dark Crow lineage!"

"You must act according to our rules now!"

Ling Feidu, thousands of miles away, Xue Yaozi and the others also shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!