Ye Chenfeng's expression subtly changed as he intently looked towards the distance, "What is that?"
Feng Wanli followed his gaze and saw, more than ten miles away on a mountain summit, stood many towering ancient trees. Among them, atop the crown of one tree, stood a child with a pair of wings on his back!
The child's wings were nearly transparent, thin as cicada wings.
"This... He's not a normal human, right?" Feng Wanli's eyes widened.
Without thinking, Ye Chenfeng nodded, "The ancient texts mention that the Kunlun Realm once had numerous races. That child must belong to another race. Haven't you seen other races in the Immortal World?"
Still staring at the child, Feng Wanli said, "I have, many, but never one like this."
Regaining his composure, Ye Chenfeng glanced at Feng Wanli, "Let's not disturb the child. His presence here means there must be others in this area. Let's wait for Li Cheng to awaken before we do anything."
