They were a pair of cat's eyes, yet far narrower and sharper than ordinary feline eyes.
The chilling terror revealed in those pupils made every member of the Elder Family shudder, their hair standing on end.
"What is that thing?" Zhang Duiyin asked instinctively.
But no one could answer. Sikong Jing, too, was staring deeply at those eyes.
The next moment, a sharp female voice, eerie yet strangely pleasing to the ear, sounded from the direction of the eyes. "Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger?"
That female voice naturally belonged to the Blood Charm Demon Cat.
Yet it was filled with doubt and incomprehension. It had appeared because it sensed Sikong Jing's earlier roar, which carried an incomparably pure Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger aura.
But what it saw now was merely a human boy.
Sikong Jing gazed steadily back at those enormous cat eyes and said expressionlessly, "Yes, Blood Charm Demon Cat."
He did not deny the matter of the Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger. Instead, he openly admitted it.
Right now, Sikong Jing wanted to know what the Blood Charm Demon Cat intended to do.
He wanted to open a dialogue with it, and only by admitting that he was the Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger would the other side be willing to talk.
The enormous eyes in the distance blinked with an odd glint, then said in a low voice, "So it seems you are another human with a pure ferocious-beast bloodline. I should have realized long ago."
Suddenly, the huge eyeballs turned slightly and settled on the War General Spirit Shadow that had just drifted down behind Sikong Jing.
The next moment, the Blood Charm Demon Cat raised its eyes and asked Sikong Jing, "What benefits did the Two-Horned War Demon Tiger give you to make you deal with me? I