Among the crowd of stunned males, Chi Li's own expression was one of utter shock. He heard Song Yi mutter softly, "So she's from the Feather Clan? I don't remember any of them having such pure white wings…"
"Of course she isn't from the Feather Clan…" Chi Li's expression was complicated. His fists, clenched tightly at his sides, were slick with sweat, the knuckles turning white.
A female capable of transforming into a beast form, and one with such large, pure white wings at that… In his memory, there was only one such female—
Ze Sheng's partner, Wamiya.
But hadn't she already…
"From the sound of it, you know which race this is?" Mi Yin's expression turned dangerous, his blood-red, reptilian pupils narrowing as he stared coldly at Chi Li.
The others also turned to Chi Li, their faces filled with curiosity.
