There's no denying it, the guiding bird is indeed reliable.
Without any twists and turns, at An Jing's first command, it willingly carried the Martial Artist and flew straight towards its own nest.
The Golden Sun Forest is vast and boundless, almost equivalent to several prefectures of Da Chen, home to countless spiritual beasts and treasures with golden, sun, and composite attributes. Most spiritual beasts tremble and cower on the ground at the sight of the Golden-winged Great Roc flying by, evidently this Great Roc is the undisputed ruler of the entire Golden Sun Forest.
And those more powerful divine beast tribes looked at the person on the Great Roc's back with reverence, then quietly bowed their heads.
After flying for an unknown amount of time, the scene ahead suddenly brightened, revealing a giant tree in the forest's central region, dazzling and radiant, resembling a pillar of flowing flame burning on the ground.