"Let us revel in this drama together, boy."
The Night Witch's deranged laughter echoed like a phantom, the sound of a lunatic that sent shivers down one's spine.
At the same time, an excruciating pain shot through Su Xuan's left eye!
"Damn it!"
The intense pain made Su Xuan grit his teeth, his eyes turning completely bloodshot. He clutched his left eye, knowing full well this was an effect of inheriting the Demon Eye.
But he never expected to suddenly trigger a memory of the Night Witch!
Wait!
'Perhaps this isn't just a memory!'
A faint golden light flickered in Su Xuan's left pupil. Peering through the gaps between his fingers, he stared at the Night Witch in the distance.
Her sinister smile was a declaration of sovereignty, a proclamation that this Power was, in the end, her possession.
'But the Night Witch is long dead,' Su Xuan knew. 'This is just her lingering will, stored within the Demon Eye!'
