Seeing Alpha so effortlessly slay the Wing of Death, Bai Qi felt an immense joy.
At last, he had eliminated the one who had made him anxious all along; from now on, he could focus on his affairs in peace.
However, seeing the blood on the ground, could it be that the Blood of Death inside the Champion Marquis's secret realm was Alpha's doing?
The Wing of Death had struggled through time just to deliver its blood to Alpha?
Tsk tsk, what a dragon...
"Alpha, can you kill the Wing of Death completely? Leaving these things around is a hidden danger,"
Bai Qi said to Alpha, looking towards the headless corpse of the Wing of Death.
Gala gala.
(Boss, it cannot die.)
Alpha shook his head, and Bai Qi was taken aback, his heart lifting again.
Roar...
The low roar rose once more, and under the wary gazes of the group, the Wing of Death, now headless and forelimbless, began to stir again. The broken neck was still gushing blood, merging into the black "magma" at its feet.
