Shen Lang never would have expected Xuanwu Realm powerhouses to appear in the Phoenix Mountain Range. And not just one, but three of them at once.
He couldn't help but feel a little dejected.
If anyone else had seen this, they might have suspected the use of a Flying Spiritual Artifact.
But Shen Lang had inherited the War Emperor's memories. His judgment was that of the War Emperor himself!
Besides, the light wings formed by a Flying Spiritual Artifact, regardless of their color or shape, are always transparent and flimsy. In contrast, while the wings manifested by a Xuanwu Realm powerhouse's Spiritual Wings are also made of light, their Spiritual Power is exceptionally condensed, making them seem almost solid.
Moreover, the auras of these three were formidable and their gazes profound. One was as tranquil as a secluded orchid, another as sharp as a sword's gleam, and the last as steady as a boulder. Each possessed a unique temperament.
