Countless cracks, large and small, opened on the surface of the surrounding rotten remnants, innumerable scarlet eyes crowded in the rifts, moving, trembling—at this moment, Yu Sheng only felt a chill rush from his heel straight to the top of his head, and even considered where he'd like to be buried this time.
Just bury me here.
However, in the next second, the expected mental pollution and shadowy black tide did not appear.
Those scarlet eyes moving slowly in the cracks merely stared fixedly here, taking no other "action" besides watching and slowly shifting with Yu Sheng's cautious steps.
Erin felt a bit creepy being stared at, clutching Yu Sheng's hair tightly, her small hand reflexively tightened, "Yu, Yu Sheng, I'm a bit scared, what's with these eyes?"
"Although I don't know what's going on, it seems like they don't intend to attack..." Yu Sheng said while patting Erin's small paw. "Hey, careful not to pull my hair out."
