As Du Gang woke up and opened his eyes, a new world appeared within his sight.
The previously unified world was now, at this moment, as if it had been split into layers. Everything was systematically displayed in that instant.
In mid-air, the flight path of a mosquito, the flutter of its wings, were not only clear but remarkably distinct in Du Gang's eyes.
Beyond that, he could clearly see the expressions of the five people around him, he could even glimpse into their deepest thoughts.
Chu Zixuan's expression seemed a bit envious, yet also relieved. It appeared that he did not wish for his death after all.
An Ya's expression was more complex, Du Gang couldn't figure it out!
Ma Li was full of concern, nothing else.
As for Cao Yongyi, his expression was quite similar to Chu Zixuan's—envy cloaked with a sigh of relief.
After all, compared to hunting insects on his own, it was more comfortable for them to stick with Du Gang.
