Boom!
Beneath the Xuanhuang Wood.
Before the water sphere containing the Spirit Vision Instrument.
Zhang Jixin's muscles bulged all over, unleashing a startling aura that gave Dylan a fright.
"What happened to him?"
Mr. Vampire Werewolf sounded uncertain and alarmed.
Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and said gravely, "He saw the world."
Dylan was completely baffled.
He did not understand why seeing the world had made the elder so excited. Usually, only fierce, fist-to-flesh combat could stir such emotions in the ruddy-faced wizard. He could hardly imagine what had happened in that invisible region.
Inside the water sphere.
The consciousness Zhang Jixin had sent in had condensed into a single point, a natural response of consciousness under extreme tension.
It was much like how, outside the water sphere, his entire body had tensed and magic power had naturally leaked out.
All because the White Tiger had looked at him once.
Though it had only been once.
He had been looked at by many eyes.
When the first black stripe on the White Tiger's body twisted into a thin line, opened, and revealed a rolling eyeball, the other stripes on its body transformed one after another, revealing dark golden eyes. In the blink of an eye, the side of the tiger facing him was covered in eyes, all staring at him.
Even its thick tail was studded with eyeballs.
It looked exactly like the true forms of certain ancient gods from the Deep Starry Sky mentioned in forbidden books.
It was somewhat frightening.
Only somewhat.
That was because, after all the White Tiger's stripes had vanished and turned into eyes, the image of an enormous white leopard inexplicably appeared in Zhang Jixin's mind, greatly reducing the White Tiger's terror.
He could fool himself through imagination when it came to appearances, but