The old man said in a deep voice, "Are you saying that the member of the Heavenly People Clan is a woman, and her strength is comparable to yours?"
"Yeah, so what?" Chen Nan asked.
After a moment of silence, the old man asked, "Does that woman have any distinguishing features?"
"She has wings."
"Nonsense, all members of the Heavenly People Clan have them," the old man said irritably.
Chen Nan pondered for a moment and said, "She looks exactly like my friend's sister, and her wings can be detached and turned into two Golden Feather Blades. Her Inner Strength is quite special, similar to Qing Ying's, with seven different colors, and each color can form a Phantom Clone."
"Many members of the Heavenly People Clan refine their wings into weapons, so that's not surprising. But your friend, who is she?" the old man asked.
