Farewell, Golden-Winged Roc King (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Boom!
Feng Jing was on the verge of collapse.
The enemies from beyond the heavens were knocked back by him again.
For the umpteenth time, Feng Jing withstood the opponents' attacks.
He was in a miserable state. His bones were visible, and even his eyes were a little unfocused.
There were several times when Zhou Shu thought that he couldn't withstand it anymore.
But he persisted.
Zhou Shu was already anxious. No matter how persistent Feng Jing was, he wouldn't be able to last long. The battle outside the world wasn't that optimistic either.
He could already see that more enemies from beyond the heavens were about to attack. If he didn't deal with them, it would be impossible for Feng Jing alone to stop them.
But he was in the midst of mending the heavens and didn't have a free hand. Once he took action against the enemies, it would definitely affect his mending of the heavens.