The originally tattered pair of bat-like wings was now fully repaired. With a wingspan of about eight meters, the wing membranes were as black as ink and radiated a chilling aura. Each wing bone looked as if it were carved from the finest Obsidian, exuding a heart-pounding pressure.
"It's done!"
Lynch let out a long breath, a look of delight spreading across his face.
'It wasn't easy~ To repair these wings, he'd spent so much time and so much Profound Yin Qi. But today, it was finally complete!'
Taking advantage of the dark and windy night, he decided to test out Xuan Yi's perfect-grade wings.
Lynch immediately returned to his bedroom, lay down to sleep, and transferred his main consciousness into Xuan Yi's body.
HUM~
In the next instant, his perspective abruptly shot upward. His original 1.9-meter viewpoint instantly became one of over four meters high. Everything in his field of vision seemed to have shrunk by half, appearing small and delicate.
