At this moment, Xiao Yifeng was clutching the Minghong Blade, which was stabbed into the ground. His face twisted in agony, beads of sweat dripping down, and his expression revealed an unbearable pain as if his right eye was about to burst.
Boom!
No one knew how much time had passed, but a thunderous sound erupted from Xiao Yifeng's eye. Following that, he felt as if he couldn't see anything from his right eye anymore.
"Damn, am I going blind?!"
Xiao Yifeng's expression changed, and his heart was filled with worry. If he really went blind, that would be the end of everything.
But soon, his right eye gradually began to emit light.
From an outsider's perspective, Xiao Yifeng's right eye—the black pupil—had transformed into a radiant golden sun, shining so brilliantly that no one dared to stare directly at it.
Soon after, Xiao Yifeng regained his vision in both eyes, and everything seemed clearer than it did before.