The Flying Dragon Wings were pure black, the edges outlined with a faint glimmer of gold that looked as if it were gilded upon them.
As the dragon wings unfurled, they were spectacular and majestic, which Ling Xiao loved immensely.
"Golden Light Flying Dragon, king of Sinful Beasts, equivalent to a martial artist who's just entered the Cave Heaven Realm, with incredibly fast speed that makes them extremely difficult to capture. In flight, they are like a streak of golden light, disappearing in a flash—an exceedingly rare Sinful Beast that exists only on the Heavenly Dragon Continent."
These weren't words written anywhere, but rather information that automatically formed in Ling Xiao's brain after a surge of Soul Power entered it.
"King of Sinful Beasts! Good heavens, equivalent to a martial artist just entering the Cave Heaven Realm—that's incredibly outrageous. Could such Sinful Beasts still exist on the Heavenly Dragon Continent today?"
Ling Xiao was astounded.
