บท 51: The Giant Rocs' Death

Gu Shenwei felt he was a lonely warrior, swimming in the boundless sea. Exhausted, he saw an island by chance and landed on it. Even though he clearly knew that his destination was over the horizon and he had to continue his swimming, Gu Shenwei lingered on the island and made excuses to postpone swimming again.

The giant rocs were his island. He liked these strange creatures and even revered them.

During the past two months, unless it rained cats and dogs, he met the giant rocs every day and ate the fruit and flowers they brought. Sometimes, he chatted with them. When they were in a good mood, Gu Shenwei even could stroke their beautiful black feathers.

The giant rocs looked like imperatorial elders. They liked this unusual young man and constantly brought gifts for him. But they still behaved elegantly and only occasionally allowed Gu Shenwei to break the boundary and play with them for a while.