C436 Art of Dragon Seizing!
Beside the remnant soul of Golden Crow's head, a small wisp of flame had quietly rose without notice.
That small flame was extremely weak, as if it could dissipate in the air if the wind blew.
But as soon as that tiny spark appeared, the flames which had been emanating explosively from the Golden Crow's body suddenly came to a halt.
The previously arrogant and reckless manner suddenly stopped
