Rumble——
Chuzheng looked at the lightning that struck the stone nearby with lingering fear.
If she hadn't woken up in time, she would have been hit by it.
Charred to a crisp.
The kind you can't even pick up.
Scary enough to kill someone.
Chuzheng walked a couple of steps and realized something was off...
Her body didn't feel quite right.
Chuzheng looked down at her hands... Where were her hands? There were only wings covered with feathers left, and they were charred and pitted, like wings that had been roasted.
"..."
My hands, my hands are gone!!
Lightning continued from above, striking straight toward her.
Chuzheng instinctively dodged.
Who knew there was a cliff behind her, and as the sensation of weightlessness hit, the sound of the wind howled past her ears.
Before Chuzheng summoned Yin Xian, her wings flapped instinctively twice, her body lightened, and she swooped back up from the cliff.
Rumble——
