What kind of eyes were those!
They weren't normal irises, but tadpole-shaped Hook Jade patterns composed of eerie shades of black, white, and red.
The Hook Jade was not still, but spinning wildly, colliding, merging, and separating, forming an endless, constantly twisting Kaleidoscope maze.
The colors were bizarre and magnificent, yet emitted a suffocating malice, as if trying to pull his gaze, even his soul, inward.
"Flying enemies are troublesome,"
A calm voice sliced through fifty meters of vertical distance, ignoring the barrier of air and the sounds of high-altitude winds, as if echoing directly in the depths of Fire Raven's mind,
"But I have to thank you for not flying away immediately. Haha—"
Fire Raven's heart raced inexplicably, his soul was inexplicably agitated, and his scalp prickled.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
He wanted to immediately divert his gaze, sever the bizarre visual link, and madly flap his wings, flying backward and higher into the sky at all costs.
