He carefully gouged out the three pairs of blood-red pupils from the Six-eyed Red Iron Scorpion.
Sensing the proximity of superior quality demon beast eyeballs, dozens of eyes on the dry, old bark of the Hundred Pupils' Bizarre Tree underwent a change. They tried hard to open and look at the giant scorpion pupils, ready to make a move.
The previously deposited demon beast eyeballs had been nearly completely absorbed, with only small, dried eyeballs remaining on the bark. As the Yin Qi passed over them, they swung back and forth, resembling lanterns that had been abandoned for years wavering in grey ashes.
Under the stimulus of the living eyeballs from the Fourth Grade Six-eyed Red Iron Scorpion, the dried demon beast eyeballs fell one after another, shattering upon the ground as nearly transparent tentacles retracted like lightning back into the bizarre eyes.
