Why does he have to kill the other two-legged beast himself?
His mind was still puzzled, but his paw had already casually swiped to pull the cook out of the magma—the cook would suffocate if left buried like this while gravely injured.
Taking a few steps forward, he leaned in for a closer look.
Gazing at the cook's tightly shut eyes and pale face as the magma receded.
And then his massive wound on the abdomen...
The unceasing blood that stained the surrounding magma red.
Such a pitiful scene.
As a king, the Trident certainly wouldn't feel any sympathy towards two-legged beasts.
The king's heart is as cold as ice, as hard as iron!
But if the cook died, it would mean the disappearance of the Samadhi True Fire feast...
The Trident thought for a moment, feeling that sometimes the "king's heart" should be a bit more forward-thinking.
Finally, a paw rested on the cook's abdominal wound, harnessing the Huo Dou Divine Power to quickly heal the injury.
