"You executed Serpentwing?" Ji Yichuan looked at his son, and by his side, Yuchi Snow stared in disbelief as well. The two of them knew that their son wasn't the type of person to tell lies, but this was simply too…when the experts of the Five Prefectures of the Ji clan had battled Serpentwing numerous times, they hadn't been able to execute Serpentwing.
Ji Ning said hurriedly, "Father, please look." With a wave of his hand, out of nowhere, an enormous thing covered in wounds appeared in the pool next to them. Those enormous scaled wings, that viscous green blood…they all testified to this creature's identity.
"Serpentwing?"
"Serpentwing?"
Yichuan and Snow looked at the enormous corpse. They couldn't help but exchange a glance.
"It seems my son's strength…his strength is quite extraordinary." Yichuan said. "Not only did he kill Serpentwing, he also was able to store Serpentwing's corpse within storage-type magic treasures."
