The facts proved that Fourfold Harmony was not that kindhearted.
As the bright moonlight slowly rippled through the darkness, the wizards of the Teaching Assistant Group and You Zui Hunting Team were almost simultaneously struck by a heavy drowsiness. The flowing moonlight was filled with hypnotic waves.
"Ah..."
The moment Zheng Qing's upper and lower eyelids met, he let out a scream and snapped his eyes open again. For in that instant when he closed them, it felt as though someone had taken a chisel and driven it hard into his eye sockets, as if they were about to split his skull open.
At that moment, let alone closing his eyes, Zheng Qing would not have found it strange even if his eyeballs bulged out of their sockets.
I really envy Dr. Duzem. He can pluck out his eyeballs for a spa anytime, anywhere. That must feel wonderful. Come to think of it, when Di Shu of the South Sea and Di Hu of the North Sea repaid Chaos's kindness by chiseling seven apertures into Chaos, did Chaos suffer as much as I am now?
Gritting his teeth, Zheng Qing gave a muffled groan and dropped to his knees. His mind spun frantically, brushing against those wildly irrelevant thoughts as he desperately tried to distract himself.
"Just as expected..."
"I guessed as much..."
"The switch is on..."
"It can only be turned off by itself..."
Fourfold Harmony's disjointed conversation, accompanied by its bizarre tones, drilled into Zheng Qing's ears like a sponge cushion, easing that chiseling pain. It was remarkably strange.
The young wizard knelt in the snow, gasping heavily with his head tilted as he looked toward the four figures in the distance.
The moonlight was dazzlingly bright, making Zheng Qing squint.
He could not help twitching his lips—just