Chase Star Whip

"Let's go." Han Sen returned to the white whale and allowed Bao'er to fly the white whale away.

He felt terrible. The energy in his body was all gone, and his flesh was about to collapse. Even his peacock king soul robe had been drained. If he hadn't used the super god spirit body to separate himself from the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze, he and the peacock king's soul robe would have been reduced to ash.

"Too scary," Han Sen thought, still reeling from what had happened. The price of using the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze was far greater than he could willingly accept.

Furthermore, the eyes of the woman on the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze had only opened a little. Who could fathom how much power would be required to open both of her eyes completely?

Until he became deified, Han Sen was no longer going to use it. It would kill him.