"Let me see who's nearby... Chaos Secret Art: Evil Eye."
As Yellow Hastur slammed the Staff of the Mad Brain Domain in his hand against the ground, a surge of Chaos Energy gathered at the tip of the staff.
Yu Jing stared intently at the casting of this secret art. Perhaps it would help deepen his understanding of secret arts.
The tentacles atop the Mi-Go's brain secreted a meaty substance that gradually took shape as an eyeball, which could fly through the air on its own.
However, the eyeball was only the size of a mouse's eye, and measured no more than five centimeters across.
"Considering the need for concealment, I deliberately created such a small Evil Eye. Back in the days of the Old World, I could directly summon an Evil Eye a thousand zhang tall. It could be used not only for reconnaissance, but also to fire eye-beams of death and annihilate enemies."
"Uh... okay." Yu Jing nodded.
Although the eyeball was small, it seemed to be somewhat useful. Its maximum floating speed was comparable to that of a normal person running. Yet as soon as it approached the source of the aura, it was torn apart by a whirlwind.
"Master."
Yu Jing immediately strode over and took the wheelchair Yu Gan was sitting in from Ye Feng.
"So it was you, Yu Jing. I thought someone had cast an evil art... Is this the so-called 'Old World Evil God'? He actually corroded a body cultivator's flesh into this state."
Yu Gan sized up Yellow Hastur, who was slowly writhing forward.
Hastur's hunched body was roughly the same height as Yu Gan, who sat in the wheelchair.
"Human... I've seen you through Yu Jing's eyes! What a pity, to waste such an astonishing body and limitless potential. If