She saw those death bubbles, sweeping toward her like raging waves, then, like the tide receding, they quickly rolled back.
The vast expanse of death bubbles rapidly retracted and, in an instant, vanished into a point in the air.
The space that had been filled with death bubbles was suddenly clean and clear.
This scene was unbelievable not only to Xiao Yao but also to Zhang Xiaolan and the two youngsters, who cried out in disbelief.
They stood there, foolishly staring at the point in the sky.
It seemed to be a small hole, the very one that had sucked in all the death bubbles.
Doudou hopped over excitedly, and with a little pointer finger aimed at the point, exclaimed, "Wow, what's this thing? It's so magical. Is it the eye of a monster?"
Touched by her finger, the point seemed to become shy, closing up as if it truly were an eye.
Then, it disappeared.
Doudou was dumbfounded, looking left and right.
