What exactly was that right arm? Whatever let the Heartless Demon Master move as fast as the Primordial Feathered Wings, the answer needed no thought.
It had to be that bizarre right arm!
And...
The Heartless Demon Master seemed to have lost his reason. Driven only by the conviction in his heart and the influence of that bizarre arm, he came for Qin Hao.
Otherwise...
With speed like that, why would he need the Primordial Feathered Wings?
"Something's strange."
Qin Hao frowned slightly.
The Heartless Demon Master's sudden change had begun when he realized he could no longer control the Primordial Feathered Wings. Under Qin Hao's control, they had been about to break free and return to his side.
At that moment...
The Demonic Qi around the Heartless Demon Master had grown noticeably denser.
That was all. There had been no other great difference, yet from then on, the Heartless Demon Master had begun to change.
Even Qin Hao had failed to notice his right arm becoming stranger, thicker, and more sinister—until it seized control of the Primordial Feathered Wings.
The Primordial Feathered Wings seem to loathe being held by his right arm. They're resisting even harder, trying to break free.
A thought stirred in Qin Hao's mind, and he reached out with his senses toward the Supreme Sword Tower.
The Primordial Feathered Wings were trembling like this.
Could the Supreme Sword Tower be doing the same?
After all, the Primordial Feathered Wings and the Supreme Sword Tower had always shared an inexplicable connection. If the wings had sensed something, the tower should have sensed it too.
But...
The thought had barely formed before Qin Hao shook his head.
The Supreme Sword Tower showed no sign of stirring. It seemed to have been calm from the start.
*I don't care