The little boy was also smart. He quickly understood what Lu Zijia meant. He grabbed the pill in his father's hand and quickly stuffed it into the Fire Cloud Flying Bird's mouth.
This time, the middle-aged man couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.
The middle-aged man was shocked, but when he met his son's sparkling eyes, he couldn't say anything to blame him.
"Father, you said that Xiao Yun is our family. I don't want Xiao Yun to die." The little boy lowered his head and said a bit lonely.
"Silly son."
The middle-aged man rubbed his son's head and his eyes couldn't help turning red.
The effects of the Mystic Rank healing pill were very fast. In less than half an hour, the originally dispirited Fire Cloud Flying Bird had already become energetic.
During this short period of time, Lu Zijia and the others also introduced themselves briefly to the middle-aged man.
