“Daddy, Your Eyes!”The moment Wang Baole looked at Chen Han, Chen Han’s pupils suddenly constricted. It was as if his hair was about to stand on end as he cried out in surprise.
“Huh?”Wang Baole looked exhausted. Although he had only spent a short amount of time comprehending the mirror, it had exhausted him greatly. Seeing Chen Han in such a state, Wang Baole was taken aback. Then, he raised his right hand and waved it, immediately, a water mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting his own face.
On the mirror’s face, Wang Baole immediately saw the blood-colored Centipede’s figure clearly appear in his eyes!
“This...”this scene shocked Wang Baole. He quickly closed his eyes. When he opened them again a moment later, the centipede’s figure in his eyes gradually disappeared.