"Wings of the Asura King?" Lei Dong's head was still spinning. He hurriedly leaped down and landed in front of the wings. After examining them closely, his expression turned strange. He couldn't understand how a pair of Great Asura wings had become the wings of an Asura King. Yet the longer he looked, the more he felt that they really were the wings of an Asura King. After all, he had once "seen" the Asura King while training in the Inner Devil Hall, and these wings seemed no less impressive than its own. He looked up and gave Wang Lei an awkward smile. "If they're Asura King Wings, then they're Asura King Wings. Senior Wang, didn't you have requirements for the materials? Surely the wings of an Asura King are good enough for you?" Inwardly, though, he wondered if the sect's material steward had made a mistake and taken these for Great Asura wings, letting him score the deal of a lifetime.
Wang Lei rolled his eyes and glared viciously at Lei Dong. Then he crouched back down and stroked the wings' bone structure and membranes. He looked just like someone tenderly caressing his beloved first love, careful and protective. He didn't even overlook the damaged areas; his long fingers brushed lightly over the torn wings and broken bones. It was as if he had fallen into a distant, dreamlike reverie.
Lei Dong didn't dare disturb his thoughts. He obediently moved more than ten zhang away, sat down, and continued healing while digesting the Lesser Misty Spirit Replenishing Pill's remaining medicinal effects. Cool currents mixed with scalding ones flowed slowly through his meridians, passing through the Heaven and Earth Bridge and across his cheeks before finally streaming through his abdomen into his dantian. He sat like that for several hours