The man's voice came from within the Holy Stone, beginning a brief Q&A with the Winged Boy.
"Tsk..." Seeing this, the Hero's older brother furrowed his brows even tighter; divine light condensed in his Emerald Eye, yet there was still not the slightest trace of unease or fear.
The opponent was a split body of the Four-winged King, his strength no different from his outward appearance—merely a High-level Winged People who knew a few little tricks.
Though to ordinary Professionals, the Winged Boy was already powerful to the point of despair, in the brother's eyes, he was nothing more than prey that required just a bit more preparation time to deal with.
All the way up to now, he had been tracking the traces of the Cuixing Sect, that is, the Divine City Sect, probing several Sanctuaries on deeper layers, only to find they were all either Disguises or already abandoned sites.
