"Will that lord take the item away?"
The man with only one wing on his back asked with a grim expression.
The hooded figure glanced at him and said, "No, it originally belonged to us. Fortunately, the Divine Envoy arrived in the end."
The man cautiously looked at the hooded figure and said, "This was all your scheme, wasn't it? The more people die, the more you gain."
The hooded person sat cross-legged at the side, looking in Su Changxing's direction, and said calmly, "We didn't expect so many people to die, nor did we expect the remnant humans of the old world to have the courage to step in here."
"Ah!"
The man suddenly roared loudly; the flesh on his back began to surge, and a new wing rapidly grew, somewhat different in color from the original one, lighter.
"Anyway, as long as I don't die, it doesn't matter. I don't care what your plans are... Before, you obviously had a chance to kill that man. I know your strength."
