Tang Rao was uncertain, after all, he had never crossed paths with Leng Pengfei in a fight, what if he lost, how embarrassing would that be?
"Now you realize what kind of person I am? It's a bit late, but I didn't hide anything from you, better than you finding out after you're dead."
Leng Pengfei felt he was fair to Tang Rao, at least he didn't let Tang Rao die without understanding.
"Demon's Eye!"
Leng Pengfei leaped out, standing ten meters away from Tang Rao, holding his forehead with both hands, and opened the black eye on his forehead.
The black eye was what Leng Pengfei called the Heavenly Eye, and black smoke emanated from it. Tang Rao's instincts told him that the black smoke was definitely not something good, and getting touched by it might even cost him his life.
"Miasma! Demon's Eye, so this is the legendary Demon's Eye!"
Among the gods, those who could use the Demon's Eye to generate miasma were extremely rare, Tang Rao was surely doomed.
