"Old Ancestor..." Xuanfeng whimpered weakly, her goose-yellow wingtips trembling as she shielded her wound, seemingly wishing to keep Chang Le from noticing it.
Chang Le lowered her gaze in silence, her fingertips gently parting the concealing feathers, only to freeze abruptly upon touching the injury.
Chang Le's expression darkened. Xuanfeng's wing was broken, with a pitch-black hole piercing through flesh and bone alike. Bright red blood wound its way down the feathers, pooling into a small crimson puddle in the palm of Chang Le's hand.
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