Swish.
The void trembled, and the Roc King appeared, falling from mid-air.
Wow!
The Roc King spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale as a sheet.
"Uncle."
"Senior."
...
Jin Shengyuan and Lin Feng quickly ran over, Jin Shengyuan held the Roc King in his arms, his breath now weak, the situation indeed dire.
Jin Shengyuan's face was filled with terror, fearing the Roc King might pass away.
"Uncle, don't leave me. If you leave me, Shengyuan will have no family anymore."
Jin Shengyuan's voice was sorrowful.
"Granny, come quickly and see how Senior Roc King is doing!" Lin Feng said anxiously.
Granny Fengh Li came, checked for a moment, and sighed, "The Tao Injury has recurred, harming the foundation; it's unlikely he can hold on."
"Granny, save my uncle, please, I beg you, granny." Jin Shengyuan pleaded.
"Where's the Creation Stone? Bring it out. I must refine the Creation Stone into his Purple Mansion."
Granny Fengh Li said.
