Those were a pair of cat eyes, but they were even more slender and sharp than a regular cat's eyes.
The terrifying coldness emanating from these pupils made everyone in the Weng Family shiver and their hairs stand on end.
"What is this?" Zhang Duiyin instinctively asked.
But no one could answer; Sikong Jing was also deeply gazing at those eyes.
In the next moment, a sharp and eerily captivating female voice rang out from the direction of the eyes, "Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger?"
This voice, of course, came from the Blood Charm Demon Cat.
But at this moment, it was filled with confusion and bewilderment, appearing due to sensing the pure Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger aura in Sikong Jing's earlier roar.
Yet now she saw: just a Human Clan youngster.
Sikong Jing gazed deeply into those giant cat eyes, expressionless, and said, "Yes, Blood Charm Demon Cat."
He did not deny the issue with the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger and even openly acknowledged it.
