Chapter Seven Hundred Eighty-One: The Reverse-Heaven Doctrine
"Deal!"
At Jin Shanshan's words, Bi Fan immediately sprang forward, drew a broadsword, and swung it at Jin Shanshan's wing.
"Clang!"
The instant Bi Fan's blade struck Jin Shanshan's wing, a deafening crash rang out. Jin Shanshan's wing was completely unharmed, while Bi Fan's broadsword snapped in two.
Both Bi Fan and Jin Shanshan stared, dumbfounded.
"You two little rascals are going to be the death of me. I've been around for ages, and I've never seen anyone go about it like you. Xiao Fan, this little crow isn't what it used to be. Unless you've got a genuine divine weapon, hurting it is nothing but a pipe dream. Still, since you've worked it out between yourselves, I'll give you a hand."
After bathing in Jin Shanshan's divine blood, the giant sword was satisfied and withdrew from Jin Shanshan's body. In an instant, the terrible wound in Jin Shanshan's chest healed.
Because the giant sword had held back, Jin Shanshan was merely feeling a little weak; there was nothing seriously wrong.
Of course, it still hurt. And since Jin Shanshan had to generously give Bi Fan a pair of wings, his expression was naturally less than pleasant.
Fortunately, the giant sword was quick. Two swishes of its blade severed both of Jin Shanshan's wings without making him suffer much.
Of course, those two cuts still hurt enough to make him howl.
But the wounds weren't fatal, and Bi Fan had given him ten lotus seeds. So despite the pain, Jin Shanshan was happy.
After getting the ten lotus seeds, he immediately swallowed one to recover from his injuries, grew a new pair of wings, and then stared at Bi Fan with shining eyes.
With Jin Shanshan's wings in hand, Bi Fan was thoroughly