The Golden-Winged Great Roc flapped its wings and landed on the wide mountain path.
Franklin Austin's figure appeared above the mountain path, and at the mountainside, Princess Hail and the other three also emerged.
Everyone stared at Carson Flores, who was sitting cross-legged on Little Gold's head, their expressions filled with shock.
Carson Flores has been away for more than six years and returns in such a grandiose manner?
That's the incredibly proud Golden-Winged Great Roc, yet he managed to tame it?
Isn't he just a Human Immortal?
How on earth did he do this?
Carson Flores patted Little Gold and drifted into the air. "Uncle Austin, it's been a while…"
Franklin Austin's gaze fell upon Little Gold. "The Golden-Winged Great Roc—how did you manage this?"
Carson Flores replied with a smile, "With help from others—it was hatched and raised."
Hatched?
No wonder.
But who could be so daring to steal Golden-Winged Great Roc's eggs? Isn't that basically begging for death?
