vassal

xing retorted and questioned ju with a cold voice.

it was not just the heavenly silkworm fighting spider, spirit trout shark, and mountain breaker centaur who were swallowing their saliva. even ming han, ming xin, ming rou, and ming jiang, the four-winged angels of light, had stiff expressions.

in the holy court, among the angel race, there had always been a traditional concept of "many wings are respected."

the number of wings often determined the level of strength.

even an archangel's status and authority could hardly be compared to the multi-winged one before they truly broke through the barrier and advanced to a higher domain.

the xing in front of him was an extreme!

she was zheyi.

he was still heavily injured, but he was still attacking the six-winged holy eye angel's ju!

if this was an outsider who didn't understand the cause and effect, their eyes would probably pop out.

since when could a wing be so arrogant?