Bam! Bam! Bam!
Almost instantly, Zhang Kui fell into a strange state.
The surrounding silence was terrifying, so much so that he couldn't even sense Elder Huayan or the Immortal Crane nearby, only the slow thud of his own heartbeat.
In his line of sight were nothing but those eyes of varying sizes, ablaze with a blood-red flame.
Immediately, an unprecedented hunger rose from his stomach.
Some say pain drives one mad, but it's really hunger that makes one lose all reason.
Zhang Kui's eyes began to redden; his mind was filled with visions: locusts blotting out the sun, thundering as they devoured fields, leaving behind scorched earth where people resorted to cannibalism, and bones littered the fields...
Buzz!
Once again, two stars shone brightly in the dark depths of his mind, and Zhang Kui's cold sweat-soaked body was jolted awake.
Opposite him, the evil aura surged skyward, those eyes grew increasingly brighter, and a chilling presence kept escalating.
