Nalan Feng thought he was safe.
But Wu Tian simply smiled, a bone-chillingly cold grin.
"He must be blinded. He must live a life worse than death and suffer the countless torments of this world!"
What?
Wu Tian's words left everyone stunned. Even after Nalan Jie had made his position clear, Wu Tian still made this choice? Everyone wondered if Wu Tian had lost his mind.
But Wu Tian paid no mind to their opinions. With a flick of his finger, Spiritual Power suddenly surged forth. The very air seemed to tremble.
"AHHH!"
A pained scream tore through the air, though no one saw what had happened. When the crowd looked, they saw that Nalan Feng's eyes had burst, blood streaming down his face.
"AHHHH! My eyes, my eyes! Father, my eyes are gone!"
