Scorching, burning, blazing, pain.
This was all Zhang Fusheng could feel.
The Golden Crow, even if it was just a mixed-blood Golden Crow, its terrifying heat was enough to scorch through his palm!
"Screech!!"
The mixed-blood Golden Crow was shrieking, each of its radiant golden feathers like divine spears, piercing Zhang Fusheng with streams of blood!
He remained expressionless, just clutching the Golden Crow as he stepped to the Six Ding Divine Fire—ever since obtaining the Fire Eyes Golden Gaze,
his resistance to the Six Ding Divine Fire seemed to have greatly increased,
standing beside the flowing rosy light, he remained completely unaffected.
But this Golden Crow couldn't stand it, furiously curling into a ball, letting out low whimpers and cries.
"Have you learned to behave?" Zhang Fusheng calmly inquired, then recalled that star beasts possessed no wisdom,
