Suo Lun just stared into her eyes, motionless.
Turing Duo locked eyes with him, equally still.
Time trickled by, and Suo Lun's pupils gradually became bloodshot and started to dilate.
It was a sign of impending death, and then with these dying eyes, he fixated on her.
Turing Duo had thought her mind was incredibly strong and that she could maintain eye contact with Suo Lun until he died.
However... when a person is dying, that kind of gaze is still too... terrifying.
Finally, as if Turing Duo could no longer withstand the gaze of death, her eyes trembled slightly, her mind sharply scattered, and she instantly let her guard down.
The chance for a counterattack, the moment for a life-saving opportunity, finally came.
Yao Xing's long-gathered spiritual power shot forth like an incredibly sharp edge right through Turing Duo's eyes and into her brain, then exploded.
"Ah..." A sharp pain burst in Turing Duo's brain as if it were about to split open.
