The dazzling golden pupils enveloped everything in an instant, making the entire world feel like a precipice that Pei Ye was suddenly about to fall from. But the next moment, the rope formed by Quail Head held him tightly, yanking Pei Ye back into the real world, with the child of God's bright golden pupils still in front of him.
The Mountain Feather had already pierced through the forehead and out the back of its head, yet it seemed like nothing more than a negligible flesh wound, causing no real harm.
——Clearly, the first time Liuli charged straight at it, those tentacles had violently risen to obstruct it!
This was why Pei Ye had targeted that spot, so why did it feel like a mockery when he truly thrust his sword into it?
However, the child of God's golden pupils remained indifferent, without a hint of mockery.
