The black feathers were glistening and formed a pair of huge wings that could cover the sunlight completely. Such a gorgeous and marvellous pair of wings was actually protruding from Xing Lou's back and had pierced through the cloth on his back. It caused his original holy and graceful self to become surrounded by a pure darkness and added a mysterious yet strange feeling to him.
Xing Lou's eyes had already transformed into that pair of red and demonic eyes. He looked extremely stern as his eyes reflected the face of Ji Fengyan. After moments of silence, he opened up his right pair of wings.
Inside that black wing, there was a hidden glow under his feathers. Xing Lou used his long fingers to search through his black feathers and revealed a golden feather…
It was as dazzling as the sun and was especially outstanding among the black feathers.
Almost without any hesitation, Xing Lou plucked out that golden feather!
