It was like a spring bamboo shoot after a thunderstorm.
It grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, it grew into a three- or four-story-tall behemoth.
The liquid metal-like substance that had condensed into a "relief" was still surging toward it crazily.
It transformed into more tentacles, limbs, eyes, and claws. It spoke to the two people who were standing in front of it with their mouths agape and looked extremely tiny. The current height and ferocious posture were far from its limit.
When the enormous eyeballs condensed from liquid-like metal substances were squeezed out of the wrinkles like ugly tumors and turned to Meng Chao in the end, they all turned to him.
The surface of the eyeballs was still shining with a metallic luster, as if they were cold, dead objects.
Deep inside the eyeballs, the pupils that looked like crystals were emitting the hunger-like killing intent unique to predators.