"Xiao Chen?" The ancestors of the Golden Crow Clan were completely unfamiliar with this name, all baffled.
"It's the one who was with me just now, and is still outside!" said Linghu Jing.
"A human?" The Great Ancestor of the Golden Crow Clan frowned, puzzled as to why the Great Ancestor gave such an order.
Though the Golden Crow Clan did not antagonize the Human Race, their relations weren't particularly close.
For a Divine Race to fully obey and look up to a human seems too absurd.
Of course, he didn't doubt the Great Ancestor; rather, he was skeptical about whether Linghu Jing was truthful.
If that human youth had deceived Linghu Jing with sweet talk leading her to alter the Great Ancestor's instructions, it would be a grave mistake.
After all, Linghu Jing, at her young age, is inexperienced and just beginning to understand emotions, making her susceptible to being easily beguiled by a few honeyed phrases.
