C1012 Feng Xun's Scheme

"Oh? What could possibly have delayed Brother Xinghong?" Tai Xuan inquired with curiosity.

With a flick of his wrist, Yun Xinghong sent a black shadow flying from his sleeve. Tai Xuan made a swift motion, and the shadow was suspended mid-air.

The onlookers gasped as the shadow's true form became clear. It was a ghastly figure clad in black armor, with dark wings sprouting from its ribs