Wen Zhong Leaves the Mountain

After the scarlet eyeball vanished, Chu Yang did not let down his guard. Instead, he became even more cautious.

His instincts told him that this thing would never let the matter rest.

He put away the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords and carefully sensed the movements around him.

Chaos Qi churned endlessly like boiling water, filling him with waves of palpitations.

The surroundings were deathly silent, with only the faint rustling of Chaos Qi.

This silence was more unsettling than any clamor.

Chu Yang held his breath, his nerves taut like a fully drawn bow, ready to face any sudden danger at any moment.

Suddenly, he sensed an extremely faint ripple in the Chaos Qi behind him, as though someone had lightly stirred the water.

He spun around sharply, and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword instantly appeared in his hand. Its tip pointed directly at the source of the disturbance as he shouted, "Who's there?!"

Yet there was nothing behind him but the surging Chaos Qi.

"Was that an illusion?" Chu Yang wondered, but the feeling of a blade against his back refused to fade, leaving him unable to relax.

Just as he thought it had been an illusion, the scarlet eyeball appeared again!

This time, it was no longer watching from afar. Like an arrow released from a bowstring, it shot violently toward Chu Yang!

Its speed was astonishing.

Chu Yang had been prepared. The power of the Law of Chaos surged forth, forming a shield before him that flickered with chaotic radiance.

However, a shocking sight unfolded!

The scarlet eyeball actually ignored the shield and passed straight through it, as though piercing a thin veil of mist without encountering the slightest obstruction!

Chu Yang's expression changed drastically. The strangeness of this thing had far exceeded his expectations.

Before he could