[Mingdu Bei] shook his head gently, chuckled softly, and said, "Of course, you can't catch him, but who knows if I can."
After speaking, [Mingdu Bei] looked towards [Palrog].
"Were it the eyes of yours that he had once injured?"
[Mingdu Bei] asked.
"..."
[Palrog] fell silent for a moment.
His left eye was injured by Indra, and his right eye was injured by the Five-headed Brahma of that world.
"The left eye!"
[Palrog] said.
Hearing this, [Mingdu Bei] nodded slightly, then seriously said, "Good, let me exert my power."
[Mingdu Bei] raised his finger.
At this moment, his finger seemed like a pen, starting to outline in the void, drawing one Mandala Formation after another.
He sketched quickly.
Before long, [Mingdu Bei] moved his finger again, pointing towards [Palrog]'s left eye.
Pop!!!
The Mandala pattern, seemingly round yet square, shot forth and entered [Palrog]'s left eye.
[Palrog]'s expression tensed.
But after a long while, he didn't feel the slightest movement.
