These eyes could not only see through Nether Heaven—they could also foresee death?
Having obtained the complete authentic inheritance of the Great Yang Imperial House's Dry Yang Pupil, left to him by Ji Yanru, Jiang Wang's ocular arts had become extraordinary after he attained Eye Immortal.
He stared into Swift Fire Yuxiu's hollow, shadowy eyes, yet saw nothing within them. Those eyes seemed to be a part of Nether Heaven itself.
"You said you saw that everyone was dead?" Jiang Wang let his red pupils fade and asked calmly.
Swift Fire Yuxiu's eyes separated again, and she put her mask back on. "No matter which direction I look, no matter who I look at. There is only blood—blood everywhere, nothing else."
She tried her best to keep her voice calm, but a trace of irrepressible fear still slipped through.
After all, she was only eight or nine years old.
Jiang Wang seemed thoughtful. "Your mother trusted your eyes greatly."
Swift Fire Yuxiu said, "At first, she didn't believe me either. Not until every bloody scene I saw became reality."
The matter of the World-Ending Demon Dragon was not entirely fabricated by Jiang Wang.
It was not as though Ao Kui was incapable of such a thing. The devastation of all life in the Forest Sea Source Realm, the extermination of every race—that was precisely his evil deed.
Yet the casually invented claim of a demon dragon ending the world had so coincidentally connected with Swift Fire Yuxiu's eyes. Jiang Wang could not help but ponder it deeply.
"Of course you are a child worth believing in, and your eyes are very special." Jiang Wang reached out, lifted her chair, and carried her plunging toward the Kingship city below. His voice remained steady amid the suddenly howling gale. "But fate can