hen.

“Who said it’s hopeless?” Zhou Shu said angrily.
“I’m just saying that there might be something wrong with you.

“You’re still alive and well.
Who are you putting on such a show for? Get up!”

“I won’t die?” The Golden-Winged Roc King got up and asked, “Lord, can you be clearer? Are you trying to scare me to death?”

“You’re a big man.
Why are you so timid?” Zhou Shu said.
“You were parasitized before.
I don’t know why he chose you.
I’m not sure if there will be any aftereffects.”

He said casually, “It might not be a bad thing.
Just observe yourself and tell me if you feel uncomfortable.”


“I don’t feel well now,” the Golden-Winged Roc King said.
“I feel uncomfortable all over.
My body is numb and uncontrollable…”

He was trembling all over, seemingly no longer able to stand steadily.

Zhou Shu frowned.
He placed his hand on the Golden-Winged Roc King’s wrist and uttered, “Zhe!”

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s body resonated, his cells grew faster, and the wound on his stomach healed at a visible speed.

After a few breaths, the terrifying wound had already disappeared, leaving behind smooth skin.

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s eyes widened.
What kind of power is this?

Not only had he recovered from his injuries, but he was also full of strength.
Now, he wanted to fight Cang Huan for three hundred rounds!

“Lord, I’ve recovered!” the Golden-Winged Roc King shouted.

He looked pleasantly surprised, but Zhou Shu didn’t look happy at all.
His expression was solemn as he looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King, his eyes flashing with sympathy.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was happy for a while before realizing that the atmosphere was amiss.

His heart skipped a beat again.
He looked at Zhou Shu and asked in bewilderment, “Lord, is there something wrong?”

“Golden-Winged Roc King, you might really die,” Zhou Shu said solemnly.

“That’s for sure.
Everyone dies, as long as they don’t die a violent death.” The Golden-Winged Roc King felt very good now.
He had regained his confidence.
After all, he was once the king of the sixth greatest race in the world.

“I mean, you might die at any moment,” Zhou Shu said word by word.


“I…” The confidence that the Golden-Winged Roc King had just regained was shattered, and he became uneasy.

He really wanted to curse at Zhou Shu.
Can you make yourself clear at once?! Is there any point in torturing me like this?

He really wanted to tell Zhou Shu that he wasn’t afraid of death.

But when he thought about how he had said that he wasn’t afraid of fire and pain earlier…

He didn’t dare to say anything else.

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, “When the mysterious person parasitized you, he left behind a power.
I suspect that this power might be able to invade your body.”

If he hadn’t used the law of the ‘Zhe’ syllable to help the Golden-Winged Roc King repair his body, he wouldn’t have sensed this power.

No wonder the mysterious person had self-destructed so decisively after knowing that he was no match for Zhou Shu.
It turned out that he still had a backup plan!

Although the Legendary Armament Canon had stripped the mysterious person of his syllable, the various abilities he had cultivated with the syllable hadn’t been lost.

The ‘Zhe’ syllable could freely control the strength of one’s body.
When cultivated to the extreme, one could be reborn even with a drop of blood.

The mysterious person might be able to do it.
But because he had woken up early, his strength wasn’t at its peak.
In addition, he hadn’t expected Zhou Shu to have the Legendary Armament Canon, so he had died in Zhou Shu’s hands.

At the thought of this, Zhou Shu felt that the blood of the mysterious person he had left behind became hot.
That fellow left a backup plan in the Golden-Winged Roc King’s body.
Did he leave a backup plan elsewhere?

To be reborn with a drop of blood, as long as a drop of blood was left, he could be born again.
It was really a little terrifying.

History might not have changed.
Eight people might still be eight people!

 

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