Duan Yiyi wielded the golden Great Knife, gearing up to charge forward.
Yun Mengyao reached out and pulled her back.
"You, let me go, I want to cut this beast down."
Yun Mengyao's cultivation was far superior to Duan Yiyi's, so she couldn't break free.
"This is the Five Finger Earth Demon, equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage cultivation of a human. It's not something you can handle."
"Nascent Soul stage?" Duan Yiyi retracted her neck a bit. She wanted to kill this monster, but she wasn't stupid. She laughed awkwardly, "Then you go ahead."
"You two, step back."
As Yun Mengyao spoke, the Seven-Colored Cloud Wings behind her opened with a flourish, spraying out seven-colored rays that lit the environment into a multicolored glow for hundreds of meters around.
Cheng Yongnan and his bodyguards were dumbfounded. A person with wings?
After all, a monster could speak human language and knew how to herd food; accepting a winged person wasn't that far-fetched.
