Hearing that Wang Yan was about to reveal the truth about the Purple Feather, Abe-san felt a surge of joy in his heart. Secretly, he cupped his right hand in his sleeve, grasping an object in his palm.
Wang Yan said, "The Purple Feather, after I used it to kill you last time, was used up completely. Only a single strand remained, but now, even that strand is gone."
After Wang Yan finished speaking, Abe-san couldn't help but burst into wild laughter: "Hahaha, without the Purple Feather, are you here to court death? Hahaha, hahahaha—"
Abe-san's wild laughter ascended to the skies, and he laughed so hard that tears squeezed out from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Abe-san laugh so wildly, the people on the grand carpet immediately began to worry, whispering amongst themselves.
"What is this Purple Feather?"
"How would I know? It's my first day seeing Wang Yan too."
