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Was I dreaming? Puzzlement flashed across the Golden-Winged Roc King's face. But why does it hurt so much even in a dream?

He was confused. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand.

Ever since the Golden-Winged Roc King had been forced to become a vassal of the giant spirit race, the series of events that had happened made him feel that he couldn't understand this world.

This was completely different from the world he had known before.

Be it connate divine weapons or experts who could easily defeat him, they were all things he had never thought of in the past.

"You're awake."

Just as the Golden-Winged Roc King was feeling puzzled, he heard a voice. Then Zhou Shu pushed open the door and entered.

"Lord?" The Golden-Winged Roc King subconsciously got up. He recalled the scene of Zhou Shu holding a sharp sword and cutting open his stomach and couldn't help trembling.

But he saw that there were no wounds on his body. Logically speaking, even with his physique, it was impossible for his wounds to heal so quickly. Could it really have been a dream?

The Golden-Winged Roc King heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Lord, why am I here?"

"You don't remember?" Zhou Shu was surprised. He had only cut open his stomach and didn't hurt his head.

Could he have lost his memory from the pain?

That shouldn't be the case. An expert like the Golden-Winged Roc King wouldn't lose his memory from the pain.

"I remember encountering a very powerful expert. I was injured by him, and then I fainted. When I woke up, I wanted to fly back to the giant spirit race. Then I met you. Lord, you…" The Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be injured at all. The injuries he had suffered from the mysterious expert were gone.

Could I have been dreaming since then?

I've never had such a realistic dream before.

"You don't remember anything else?" Zhou Shu smiled. "I've already treated your injuries, but external injuries are easy to treat, while internal injuries are not. You've lost too much blood and qi. Stay here and recuperate for a while."

Zhou Shu looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King. There was something inside the Golden-Winged Roc King's stomach. He couldn't let him leave his sight now.

"It's a good time to cultivate your spiritual essence. Without spiritual essence, you won't be able to unleash the true power of the Heavenly Halberd."

"Oh right, my Heavenly Halberd!" the Golden-Winged Roc King shouted with a pained expression. "Lord, my Heavenly Halberd was destroyed by a giant spirit called Cang Hao!

"The Giant Spirit King is jealous that I obtained the Heavenly Halberd. He must have instructed Cang Hao to do it! Otherwise, why would he snatch my Heavenly Halberd?"

Zhou Shu's expression darkened. Cang Hao was his incarnation. Wasn't scolding Cang Hao equivalent to scolding him?

"Cut the crap!" Zhou Shu snorted. "Since the Heavenly Halberd is destroyed, I'll forge another one for you. The golden-winged roc race is now a vassal of the giant spirit race, and the Giant Spirit King is your king. If you dare to be disrespectful to the giant spirit race again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Golden-Winged Roc King: "…"

Only then did he realize that this lord was from the giant spirit race.

Although he didn't understand why he let Cang Huan be the Giant Spirit King when his strength couldn't even compare to the Golden-Winged Roc King's, seeing Zhou Shu flare up, the Golden-Winged Roc King didn't dare to say anything. He could only agree obediently.

After reprimanding the Golden-Winged Roc King, Zhou Shu checked his body. After confirming that there were no problems, he left the Golden-Winged Roc King's room.

Ji Lutian was waiting outside the room.

He pulled Zhou Shu over and asked softly, "Old Zhou, is the mysterious existence you mentioned really in the Golden-Winged Roc King's stomach?

"This is too strange. A grown man has a child in his stomach? What is that fellow up to? Is it because the Golden-Winged Roc King's stomach is warm?"

"I don't know." Zhou Shu shook his head. He had told Ji Lutian about this because he wanted Ji Lutian to help him analyze it.

In ancient times, the only person he could completely trust was Ji Lutian.

Although the Ji Lutian in front of him was like an immature version of the Ji Lutian that Zhou Shu was most familiar with, he came from the future with him after all. Compared to the ancient races, he was the best person to talk with.

"Ji Lutian, you've studied history. Come and analyze for me. Who is this mysterious person?" Zhou Shu asked in a low voice.

"According to your description, I've never seen such an existence in the historical records. Sealed in a white jade pillar, waking up early and going into someone else's stomach to recuperate. If anyone had encountered such a strange thing, it would have definitely spread long ago.

"But if he's really that powerful as you say…"

"He's stronger than I said," Zhou Shu said. "The people you know, like King of Men Yang Hong, God of War Xiao Jianghe, and so on, can't even take a single attack from him."