The Blood Crow Tribe has arrived here!
A terrifying aura instantly began to spread across the entire venue!
Even An Qingyun's face was extremely pale at this moment!
As for everyone else, they were trembling with fear!
Too terrifying.
Especially the frail-looking elderly man standing at the forefront; his aura was particularly dreadful.
"Poison Vortex! Yin Juexing, what are you two doing?!"
The face of the frail elder was extremely severe!
Coming here and seeing Poison Vortex and Yin Juexing kneeling on the ground, he erupted in anger!
After all, Poison Vortex and Yin Juexing are also the Clan Leaders of major tribes in the Demon Thought Clan!
Kneeling on the ground, what dignity do they have?
Poison Vortex and Yin Juexing felt very aggrieved!
They wanted to stand up!
However, their leg bones were broken, so they couldn't stand even if they wanted to!
"Senior Tu Yan, this man is the New Thought Ancestor of the Ancient Thought Clan!"
