C1559 Octillery

The large eye fixed its gaze on Lin Yaoyang. He had the distinct impression that it was the same eye he had seen beneath the lake's surface, and if he stretched out his hand, he could easily snatch it from the water.

Though the eye was black, it seemed to Lin Yaoyang to be as clear as glass.

Clutching his bone spear, Lin Yaoyang acted swiftly