eight-winged thunderstorm angel
the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
very quickly, bai wushang discovered that whether asbo was there or not, it actually made no difference.
there were some passages and corners that did not need the guidance of gemstones. just by relying on one's own spiritual sense, one would feel that one's soul was out of one's body, and one would not dare to go close and peek.
the idols that could be approached were mostly six-winged.
their forms were either domineering or compassionate, and they all had a supreme elegance that exceeded the imagination of the world.
but after seeing so many of them, bai wushang's horizons were broadened, and his soul was slightly shaken.
other than a drop of the blazing angel king's blood essence and the great lord rank secret technique, shield of angels, there were no other opportunities.
"asbo said to leave it to fate, and he did have his reasons."