Ji Tianxu was still daydreaming when suddenly a terribly severe energy fluctuation occurred beside him, followed by two startled and fearful screams that abruptly rang out.
At that moment, Ji Tianxu felt a bone-chilling coldness rising in his heart, as if in that instant, a pair of terrifying blood-red giant eyes had already fixed their dreadful gaze on him.
He didn't dare to move at all, and his breathing came to an abrupt halt.
But in just an instant, his body was already drenched in cold sweat.
Not far in front of him, Wen Ye and Wen Hua, two Feathered Wings Cultivators, now looked just like Ji Shuitian had, their eyes bulging out, filled with a deep sense of despair.
The two of them died just like that.
They died inexplicably, strangely and eerily.
After the cold feeling left Ji Tianxu's body, the blood-red eyes that had been staring at him seemed to vanish.