Lin Huan also walked to the very front of the bow, raised her arms, and gently caught the box.
Yes, it was not heavy at all, she could not even feel the weight, it was like a feather.
Is it really that...
So she did not hesitate to instill the intention to open the box.
Hiss hiss hiss—
The fragments dispersed.
A pair of huge, black, solid metal wings emerged.
They were not a single-piece structure like the wings Lin Huan had before, but were made up of overlapping metal pieces, plus a thick skeleton with several joints, just like a spacecraft from the future.
Lin Huan tenderly touched them, then slowly turned her head and looked at Li Qingming: "This is what I've always wanted... the Overlord truly knows what I need..."
"Then put it on," Li Qingming said, raising his hand.
"But I..." Lin Huan, holding the wings, turned her head and struggled to look at her back, "can't do it by myself..."