Due to the enormous size of Emperor Jiang's wings, despite the large quantity of Go stones, they were not densely arranged; there were still some distances between each stone.
Black stones crisscrossed to form pitch-black lines, and on these lines raced the sharpest edges in the world, with Purple Lightning and Frost speeding along them.
As Yin Baishuang slowly lifted her arm, her gaze cold, she made a casual move as if placing a stone...
Boom!
A blood light erupted behind Emperor Jiang like an angry wave, instantly slicing a massive wing into countless chunks of flesh and feathers.
The chunks of flesh and feathers then fell into the unwavering formation of black stones beneath, disintegrating into a blood-colored mist.
Within the crimson tide of blood and mist, a giant black egg, the size of an adult, fell beneath the severed wing of Emperor Jiang.
Yin Baishuang's lips curled with a sneering cold smile as she gently traced her lifted index finger across the falling egg.
