What A Good Person

Once the young man died, the bird that he was sitting on rose into the air and… flew away.

It flew away!

It just flew away and abandoned its owner.

This was a heartless spiritual pet.

Wang Teng had a moment of silence for the young man.

This man was a failure!

Even its spiritual pet abandoned it. How sorrowful!

Everything had ended. Wang Teng heaved a sigh of relief.

That bird had truly made them suffer. If he could, he wanted to keep it here, but he didn't have the ability to do anything for now.

After heaving a sigh of relief, his tensed mind gradually relaxed. The next instant, waves of pain assaulted his mind. It was as though a bat was stirring his brain viciously.

A while ago, to resist the attack of the Fire God Cannon, he had released his spiritual power to form a defensive wall. The consumption was enormous.