Seeing the hidden anticipation in Ning Rongrong's, Zhu Zhuqing's, and even Dugu Yan's eyes, Qi Lin smiled. "Everyone gets one."
Then, Qi Lin took out another palm-sized pair of dreamy blue-and-white wings.
Qi Lin looked at Ning Rongrong. "Same as Xiao Wu—recognize it as your master with a drop of blood."
Excitement and anticipation flashed through Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes. She bit her fingertip and let a drop of blood fall onto the wings.
In an instant, the wings erupted with dazzling, dreamlike light before merging into Ning Rongrong's back and unfurling.
The resplendent wings made Ning Rongrong look like a goddess descending into the world.
"So beautiful!"
For a moment, everyone stared blankly at Ning Rongrong. The girls' eyes, in particular, flashed with amazement.
Even Xiao Wu, who had always been so carefree, no longer found Mecha quite so appealing.
At that moment, Ning Rongrong pushed off with the tip of her foot. Her dreamlike wings fluttered behind her, carrying her body into the air.
Whoosh!
Ning Rongrong streaked through the air above the training ground like a radiant rainbow.
She was so fast that afterimages trailed behind her in the sky, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"T-That speed is almost on par with a flying Soul Sage, isn't it?" the Imperial Dou Team exclaimed in shock.
Yu Feng watched Ning Rongrong flying through the air and nodded.
"My grandfather is a flying Soul Sage. She's almost as fast as him."
Yet Qi Lin's expression did not change as he watched the scene in the sky.
A Soul Sage?
That was merely the limit of what Ning Rongrong could currently endure. Any faster, and she would be unable to control it.
As she nourished the wings with her spirit power, the speed they could unleash would only grow faster and faster.