"This fellow's gaze…"
Devil Titan Xue Can looked at Wang Teng and felt that his gaze was a little scary.
Normal heaven-stage martial warriors, even eternal level martial warriors, couldn't give it this feeling.
Yet, this talent from the Light Universe gave it a strange feeling. He was bewildered.
However, he wouldn't be frightened by a heaven-stage martial warrior. His gaze turned cold and he continued attacking Wang Teng without stopping.
The arrow was already on the bow. It had to be fired!
Boom!
A loud explosion resounded in the sky. A huge blood-red palm mark slammed down on Wang Teng's head.
Wang Teng stood on the Crimson Lightning Eagle with a calm expression. He only acted abruptly when the blood palm appeared a few hundred meters above his head.
He didn't do anything.
Thick bolts of lightning shot out and congregated on the wings of the Crimson Lightning Eagle.
Swoosh!
