When Lu Chang'sheng and the others left the Mountain Sea Temple,
aside from Qi Chuan who had already gone back to prepare, Qi Wu was leading the Kirin Clan, standing in opposition against the other three great beast clans.
"Qi Wu, even Qi Chuan knew better—he saw that there was no way for us Kirin to fight the other three clans for the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so he just up and left. Why do you have to be so stubborn? Are you seriously thinking you can take us three clans on with the folks you brought?" Bai Xiao of the Seven-star White Tiger Clan grinned, sharp silver fangs glittering in his mouth.
"Aren't you kind of overestimating yourself?" Zhou Liu of the Qiongqi Clan nodded in agreement, "You're not totally brainless, Qi Wu, but sometimes you're reckless as hell. But come on, you can see the power difference here, right?"
Never mind when Qi Chuan was still here—now he's gone, and the Green Flames Prince is dead too.
