Facts hold the greatest persuasive power.
Yang Jian's Ghost Eye manifested before everyone, which was the best proof.
President Qin, who had previously looked disdainful, now had his face frozen, staring intently at the eye on Yang Jian's forehead, while President Qian, who had been enjoying the show, also slightly widened his eyes.
"What's this?" Zhang Xiangu was clearly startled as well.
Zhang Wei curled his lip and whispered, "Brother Tui is about to blow his top, those two old geezers actually looked down on Brother Tui. The level of horror that thing possesses has already exceeded human imagination. I'm a man who came out alive from that school, Dad, you really should take a good look at some things."
Take a good look at that ghost which induces despair and horror.
"It seems he's got some skills," Zhang Xiangu thought to himself, growing more expectant.
"Is that eye of yours real?"
