Butler, Butler, why are you here?!
Senior Three-Eyed Youth was holding Dog Egg's Dad down, yet he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Eyeball Butler had appeared far too abruptly.
The members of the External Aid Research Group present were either top-tier Longevity Immortals or Netherworld Rulers.
Yet no one had noticed how Eyeball Butler had appeared in front of Song Shuhang and A-White Heavenly Dao.
It was as if it had been guarding the area in front of Song Shuhang and A-White all along, waiting for the attack to arrive.
"You were blown up. Are you all right?" Dog Egg's Dad asked.
--But thanks to Eyeball Butler taking the hit, Song Shuhang and A-White Heavenly Dao's ritual had already entered its final stage.
"I'm fine. I was merely blown up." Senior Three-Eyed Youth spoke softly.
Yet there was an indescribably complicated tone in his voice.
Under normal circumstances, Eyeball Butler had been blown up by him more than once or twice. Eyeball Butler's history of deaths over the past year was probably no less impressive than Song Shuhang's.
But this time was different.
In the scene.
After the Seventh and Eighth figures blew Eyeball Butler apart, they continued stepping forward, intending to attack Song Shuhang and A-White...
"Hey~ Where are you two looking?" A magnetic young man's voice rang out beside the ears of the Seventh and Eighth figures.
Behind them, the flesh and blood of Eyeball Butler, which had originally been blown apart, formed a huge eyeball-patterned formation.
At the center of the formation, a handsome black-haired youth emerged from the pattern.
He wore blue robes covered in eyeball patterns. With a calm smile on his face, he stepped out of the formation, stretched out both hands, lightly placed them on the shoulders of the Seventh and