Let someone come to save him.
Who can save him?
He knew he was in a very dangerous place, so he didn't want others to die for him.
The headache was splitting, and the past turned into emptiness.
Above the sky, there seemed to be a terrifying black shadow lurking, looking down on him.
Gu Jianlin vaguely thought that it was the thing that killed his father.
So he took a deep breath, cast aside the fear in his mind, and looked up.
Boom!
In an instant, it was as if his brain was struck by a hammer, almost shattering.
There stood a majestic and noble Divine above the sky, like a creature from ancient mythology, its wings covering the sky with blazing fire, illuminated by flashes of lightning revealing its terrifying profile.
This is... a Divine!
Vermilion Bird!
A tremendous pressure descended from the sky, and Gu Jianlin groaned, almost falling to his knees.
His shoulder suddenly turned into a bloody mess, with dislocated bones.
