"What!"
A pair of eyes bright as the sun and moon, vast as stars, were obliterated by a single spear, shocking everyone.
However, the eyes represent an epic; how could they be extinguished so easily?
After the spear strike, the terror dissipated.
The shattered eyes reformed, still terrifying and chilling, though their momentum slightly weakened.
"Xiahou Chun, you're so desperate to kill me, aren't you afraid of your wound relapsing?" After condensing, the eyes shot two beams of light, looking at Xiahou Chun and questioning.
"A mere wound, not worth mentioning!" Xiahou Chun replied disdainfully.
"Sacrificing yourself for others, you are truly merciful!" The eyes exuded willpower, displaying a cold demeanor.
"This is not mercy but pleasure!" Xiahou Chun said, confronting the eyes. "Earth is my territory, you come to my land to defile it, and expect me to applaud?"
"I fear no relapse of my wound, all I seek is one pleasure, to kill your arrogance!"
