The cultivators in one area of the Moon were feeling deeply uneasy today.
Half a day earlier, someone had spotted Profound Sage Tyrannical Song wandering around the Moon's market district, seemingly searching for something. Even then, some cultivators had already developed a bad feeling.
Half a day later... when a 500-meter-tall tower suddenly rose from the empty ground not far from the "market district," the foreboding felt by those cultivators with the gift of foresight finally came true.
Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was going to establish a new residence on the Moon.
Judging by the looks of it, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song intended to settle down on the Moon?
From the perspective of an Eighth-Grade Profound Sage, settling down probably meant staying for several centuries.
What frightened everyone even more was that a burning eyeball had appeared atop the 500-meter-tall tower.
That burning eyeball was filled with Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's aura, and its personal imprint was unmistakable. When people saw it, they couldn't help recalling those unbearable memories from the past.
And then... that burning eyeball began rotating on its own.
If it had merely floated quietly atop the tower, that would have been one thing, and the psychological pressure on everyone wouldn't have been so great. But the eyeball kept turning round and round, and each time it completed a revolution, people felt as if it were looking at them.
Moreover, it was spinning ridiculously fast, just like an electric fan... It simply wasn't giving anyone a way to live.
"Does anyone have the guts to go with me and offer Profound Sage Tyrannical Song some advice?" A prestigious cultivator stepped forward with a stiff upper lip.
He was preparing to gather a group of cultivators and offer Profound Sage Tyrannical Song a suggestion—he hoped that burning eyeball