"Mr.'s eyes are very bright, keenly observing details and penetrating world affairs. My punishment of flesh and blood will begin with his eyes."
As soon as the words fell, the Medicine Buddha wielded the Flying Sword towards Zhou Xuan's right eye.
Zhou Xuan exhausted all his strength to turn his head. This strike didn't hit his eye but left a long knife mark on his brow bone.
Blood seeped out.
With blood and knife marks complementing Zhou Xuan's fierce gaze, it didn't make him appear pathetic. On the contrary, it accentuated his dominance.
"Buddha Country folks, you better stop. If not, even if you kill Mr., once you leave this stage, you won't get out of Mingjiang Prefecture."
The Painter's voice emerged from the audience.
Among these audience members, there were ordinary citizens as well as people from the government, and the God Traveling Department.
"Who are you to utter such bold words?"
The Medicine Buddha wiped away the blood from his sword and asked.
