Reforging the Ten Imperial Cauldrons, Gou Mang Heavenly Kingdom (1)

Huff—

Heavy breathing like a broken bellow sounded.

Ji Lutian swayed with a relieved smile on his face.

Then he fell backward on his back.

After killing the Golden Dragon Guards, Ji Lutian had already reached his limit.

If he was on the ground, even if he fainted from exhaustion, he would at most fall to the ground.

But now, he was more than a hundred thousand feet in the sky. If he fell like this, not to mention him, even Zhou Shu's body wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Lutian!" A green shadow shot over and caught Ji Lutian in his arms. It was the Qingqiu King.

She looked deeply at Zhou Shu. "We were incompetent and couldn't stop the beast tide, but we should be able to make up for it this time."

Without waiting for Zhou Shu to speak, she carried Ji Lutian and flew toward the ground.