Translator: Aran
His white robes fluttered, his black hair blowing in the wind.
The long slender figure that suddenly appeared towered like a dragon. He stood silently at the head of the flying airship, one of his hands holding the head of the [Proud Eagle] Wei Hua amidst the fierce wind, while the other was behind his back. A layer of frost appeared at the bottom section of the head, so it did not drip with blood.
The headless body of Wei Hua was also similarly sealed..
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