After roughly half an hour, the Golden Demon Vulture opened his eyes. He felt slightly uncomfortable seeing everyone looking at him. "Boss, why are you all staring at me? Is there something on my face? Or has something happened?"
"Old Jin, how has your power development been? You are now the King of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan; the responsibility on your shoulders is heavy." Chu Linfeng laughed.
"Greetings, great King!" At this moment, four Golden-Winged Rocs knelt before the Golden Demon Vulture, leaving him utterly puzzled.
"Get up quickly. What's going on here? When did I become your King? This change is just too fast!" the Golden Demon Vulture asked surprisedly.
"This was the command from the former King. From now on, you are the true King of our Golden-Winged Roc Clan. Reviving the clan depends on you; your innate bloodline is mightier than ours, only you can make our clan grow stronger." A middle-aged man spoke.
