Death Scripture

“They flew away on the back of the Devil Bird. The villain, who’s your father, and your family’s killers, just stupidly stood on the ground and watched the giant roc fly away. Their mouths were full of dirt blew up by its wingbeats and they couldn’t get their mouths clean for days.”

Han Fen only knew the general situation and had added much of her imagination to the story. While telling the story, she herself became fascinated by it. Head askew, she looked hugely expectant. “A giant bird was flying in the sky like a gigantic dark cloud while the Unique King and those Golden Roc killers were running around like ants. Hand in hand, the Dragon King and the Master Commander leaned against each other… Alas, why did they break up?”

Fascinated as well, Shangguan Cheng added more fantastical elements to the story in his head and kept silent for quite a while. The pale-faced image of the Dragon King in his mind had instantly been replaced by a brand-new one.

While the two were chatting, Gu Shenwei and a group of his men were planning to visit Golden Roc Castle again. This time they would sneak into it uninvited. He couldn’t let the golden-crowned rocs stay around that murderer any longer.