Chapter 58 Didn't Task Reward Reduce by Half

Now, let's dial the time back to one minute ago.

Wharton was hit by silver light wolf king with its last breath and flew out. A people and a wolf fell off the cliff together.

After falling into the diffusing clouds, Wharton of course wouldn't wait for death without doing anything!

He said calmly as he continued to fall.

"Call mythical beast over, the immortal bird Flamer!"

This time, Wharton didn't dare to add those cool and pleasant words.

If he fell to the ground before he finished the summoning spell, he would be doomed.

Fortunately, he was not so unlucky.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Whoosh!!!

A high-pitched bird singing was heard.

A red burning flame appeared around him. The temperature of the flame was extremely high, but it didn't hurt Wharton. Instead, it gave him a sense of comfort as if he was in a hot spring.

The immortal bird appeared from the flames and then caught Wharton's body. It flapped its wings and flew, stopping his descent.