"Peach Blossom Demon, have you ever heard of anything like this?" Logan suddenly spoke up, his voice tinged with a hint of anticipation.
After being silent for a moment, Peach Blossom Demon gently shook her head: "No, at least in my memory, I've never heard of anyone's eyes turning red all of a sudden. Unless..." She paused, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes.
"Unless what?" Logan asked eagerly, his gaze fixed on Peach Blossom Demon.
Peach Blossom Demon sighed, her voice low: "Unless there's some special power within her, or... she's been eroded by some kind of force."
Logan's heart sank abruptly, images of Little White's unusual behavior before leaving flashed through his mind. Her eyes had turned cold, her tone had become strange, as if she had become a completely different person. Could it really be some force affecting her? Logan's fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white from the strain.