A sour, stinging pain!
A throbbing, swollen pain!
Waves of sharp pain emanated from the depths of Xu Xing's eyes. His tightly closed eyelids immediately streamed with two lines of bloody tears.
After experiencing the tempering of Bi Feng's Tribulation, Xu Xing believed his newly-formed eyes, though not matching Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, could at least be considered a pair of Spiritual Eyes.
Now, however, under the devastating assault of the two golden lights from the Tribulation Cloud, his eyes felt as fragile as tofu, easily crushed into fragments.
So painful, so itchy...
Xu Xing struggled internally, wanting to use his Taoist Fruits to re-solidify his Dao Body and restore its previous state.
Yet, these two golden lights also seemed to be a fated opportunity, a stroke of serendipity meant for him.
If I deal with them carelessly, I'll regret it immensely, he thought.
I must keep enduring...
