The massive insect tail seemed to want to forcibly pry open that blood-colored eye, attempting to stretch open the space tunnel.
With fingers dancing in the air, an ancient seal slowly formed in the air as Shura coldly gazed at the rampaging gigantic insect tail. As a complex and ancient script was taking shape behind him.
His hands, gleaming with white brilliance, abruptly crossed and raised high, thumbs pointing inward, then came crashing down heavily on both shoulders.
Mu Fan's brain felt like it had been struck by lightning, feeling as if a bolt of lightning entered through his left ear and exited through his right ear.
His brain was uninjured, yet it seemed to suddenly unlock a passage of thought, and the world in his vision appeared more vivid.
