Hearing Chen Yang ask how to get rid of the monster's eyeball, Weng Ying snorted coldly, glanced at Shangguan Yun and Lin Jun, and shouted at Chen Yang, "Kid, before you die, you want to trick me into revealing how to deal with the eyeball, to leave those two a chance to live?"
"Yeah, so what if I do, if you have the guts, just say it," Chen Yang cursed, "Fuck, can you speak any faster? I'm already starting to go deaf, the poison's reached my brain."
Weng Ying narrowed her one eye and, seeing Chen Yang slow down, she had no doubt that he was poisoned.
"Hmph, those two are too slow, they can't escape the eyeball's pursuit. Even if they knew how to deal with the eyeball, they wouldn't be able to do it."
