C1190 How Can It be Perfect?

A chill ran down his spine. Even though Yuh Han was bold and careful, his scalp still felt numb.

The empty eye sockets seemed to be able to see through everything as it looked at Yuh Han.

Yuh Han swallowed hard and cold sweat dripped down his back.

What was even stranger was that the terrifying array power that had been following him all this time seemed to have grown eyes and surrounded him