Song Lan had encountered a problem more thorny than losing a shoe in battle. After the First Army Corp commander turned his body around, his gaze was inevitably drawn to the eyeball on the commander's back.
The eyeball gazed back at them in the same manner.
This made the atmosphere within the team somewhat suffocating.
At the moment, the First Army Corp commander, weapon in hand, walked proudly at the very front of the team, only a few steps ahead of them. The three following him were all sizing up the eyeball that had grown on his back.
One thing was certain, when they had seen the First Army Corp commander in the "mine" just before, there definitely had not been such an odd thing growing on his back.
Everything had happened after the baptism of the blood pool.
Taking into account the information the First Army Corp commander had provided them, it was not difficult to guess that he had gone through a process similar to Yeying's before landing.
