Everyone looked up, only to see Yun Hexian unfurling three pairs of wings, much like those of an immortal crane. The primary black flight feathers were patterned with gold, scattering golden light as he flapped them.
A power, both sacred and evil, swirled around him, coalescing into a detached shade of grey—an arrogance and mercy that regarded all living things with icy indifference, treating them all as equals.
"Brother Yun?"
"Yun Hexian?!"
Chapter 70