C610 The Power of Death(1)

The mysterious and enormous wings of freedom hovered in the air, covering the sky. Enveloped in all directions, massive waves of energy constantly emanated from them. It was as if the heavenly river was flowing into Xia Feixue's body. Instantly, her figure became erratic, like the wind, fog, and clouds. She gave off an unfathomable feeling.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Feixue