```
Walking in the middle of the main road, Li Huowang clenched his teeth and desperately chased the redness around him.
In his pursuit, he felt that the distant "Eighteenth of the Twelfth Lunar Month" kept changing positions, sometimes turning into someone's red hat, sometimes into a signboard by the roadside.
But no matter how it changed, Li Huowang still clung tenaciously to its heels, not willing to give up so easily after finally seeing an opportunity. Whether or not he could obtain the "Eighteenth of the Twelfth Lunar Month's" eyes was related to whether he could break free from Master Danyang.
At this moment, he also noticed something strange about the "Eighteenth of the Twelfth Lunar Month"; it seemed to be a thing without eyelids, unable to even avert its gaze, it passively watched anything within its line of sight.
"How odd this thing is, what on earth does it look like in reality?" the running Li Huowang thought to himself.
