The Golden-Winged Roc King was quite literally roasted red with fury, its remaining Golden Peng bloodline burning fiercely amidst a thick, charred stench!
Its sole remaining single wing exploded with a golden, blood-stained brilliance, hurtling like a scorched meteor plummeting from the heavens straight toward the rebellious phantom of the "Thorn-Biting Sky-Devouring Bone Crown" that seemed intent on ripping heaven and earth apart right in front of the skeleton's chest!
The sheer momentum carried an overriding, sky-high hatred: it vowed to either swallow this bone crown or chew this jade-and-glasurit body to pieces, or die trying!
Chapter 546