His eyes should have just been smoked, very red, as if he had cried, yet very bright and shining, Duan Yun once thought he had mastered Eyes of Golden Flame.
Wei Wuxing unexpectedly shed tears, leaned close to the alien king's ear, and whispered like a breath of orchid, "Oh king, he disrespects you, not only occupying your land, recklessly altering your palace, but also ravaging your harem."
"For instance, me, your most beloved concubine, subjected to his enormous humiliation!"
Upon hearing this, Duan Yun fumed with anger, "You old fool, I'll sue you for slander!"
At this time, he could already see that there was an extra cluster of threads in Wei Wuxing's hand.
These threads faintly emitted a black aura, quite ominous, as they pierced the alien king's neck.
Was he using these threads to control this "alien"?
No, this seemed more like hypnosis.
