"A Mourning Skeleton rushed out carrying a thick scale. It's Feiti, Flash Feiti!!! Huh, where did the scale come from? Whose scale is it?" Negris exclaimed in shock as he narrated.
Thank goodness it wasn't a Dragon Scale, otherwise the painful scene of it being used by Ange as a shield for the Dragon Head would have resurfaced. But if it wasn't a Dragon Scale, what other scales could Ange possibly have that were harder than Mourning Bones?
If the scale wasn't harder than Feiti's bones, then carrying the shield would be pointless and would instead hinder Feiti's mobility.
A snake head popped out and said weakly, "It seems to be mine, that day Little Zombie led people to pry off several of them."
"What? That's horrendous, how could they treat you so cruelly? I'll find some delicacies to make it up to you," Negris said with a heavy heart.
