"Mortal, open your eyes and behold your God."
As Gao Qing imagined a terrifying scene with a thousand eyes and a thousand tentacles, which was enough to cause mental pollution and send shivers down her spine, she suddenly heard that majestic and sacred female voice.
Gao Qing felt panic in her heart, fearing the dreadful sight she might witness, but she didn't dare to disobey. Having come this far, invoked the name of the deity, how could she easily abandon the metaphorical ship of thieves she found herself on?
When she lifted her gaze, to her surprise, she found no tentacle monster or creature with multiple eyes. Instead, there was clearly a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Indeed, her eyes were large, but there were only two, and there was a red mark between her eyebrows.
Her pupils were the color of gemstone red, and Gao Qing felt dazzled and mesmerized just by looking into her eyes.
Qian Qian was speechless. Are the young people of today so brave?
