Eye of Destiny

In the limitless ocean, an hour before Zhao Feng and the Death Guard fought.

“Hehehe, the third drawing’s about to be done.”

The white-eyed little girl looked at the little thieving cat in the picture.

“Let me see.”

The warm youth came over, and the other two Death Guards curiously looked over as well. However, their expressions changed dramatically when they saw the drawing.

“What!?”

“How is that possible…!?”

The warm youth and the two Death Guards exclaimed.

In the drawing, the little thieving cat’s eyes was filled with cunningness, and its opponent was in a disastrous state. A mysterious dagger had been stabbed through the Death Guard’s heart, and the little thieving cat’s dagger sparkled with an aura of Destruction as it pierced through the Death Guard’s body.

“Did you draw it correctly?”

“Even though the thirty-third Death Guard is one of the weaker ones, he won’t be killed in a single move by a cat.”