Little Nonpoint dragged Kunpeng's Son toward the village.
And Kunpeng's Son was surprisingly heavy. Even Little Nonpoint felt the weight.
"Willow God, Willow God! A birdman fell out of the sky!" Little Nonpoint shouted.
As for the talk of roasted wings, that was only a vivid comparison.
Kunpeng's Son's wings were torn and bloody, with the Five Elements clinging to them like maggots in bone. Flames were scorching parts of them.
Little Nonpoint never ate humanoid creatures. Even if they weren't Human Race, anything shaped like a person was off his menu.
The villagers came over to stare at Kunpeng's Son.
But Willow God motioned for everyone to disperse, saying he was Yuan's friend and would pose no danger to the village.
The great Willow God had spoken, so everyone obediently listened.
"Well, would you look at that."
Meng Chuan walked over. Seeing the sorry state of Kunpeng's Son, he clicked his tongue.
Wounds covered Kunpeng's Son from head to toe. Several bloody holes went straight through his supposedly indestructible body, with the Laws of the Five Elements clinging to them and devouring everything.
Most perilous of all was the bloody hole between his brows.
His Kunpeng wings were in tatters, and they were arguably the strongest part of his body.
Once a body said to be indestructible was damaged, treating it was even more troublesome than an ordinary flesh wound.
"He really fought with his life on the line."
A branch of Willow God lightly touched Kunpeng's Son. Emerald divine light flashed, pouring a little vitality into him and waking him.
Meng Chuan looked at Kunpeng's Son as he opened his eyes. "You came."
"I came," Kunpeng's Son replied weakly.
"You should not have come." Meng Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance. His