"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
With a wave of his right hand, a golden light fell from his palm, and the three people who were screaming immediately closed their mouths.
"Come out!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted lowly.
With a grasp of his hand, he saw the Bi Mu Divine Eyes on the foreheads of the three middle-aged people flash swiftly and immediately fly out from their foreheads, captured by Zhang Xiaohao.
Looking at the three Bi Mu Divine Eyes in his hand, Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.
Looking again at the three middle-aged people, as their Bi Mu Divine Eyes were taken by Zhang Xiaohao, three streams of crimson tears flowed from their foreheads, dyeing their foreheads red. The pain, like a thousand swords piercing their hearts, tormented them, making them roll on the ground like lobsters.
"I told you I would make you taste the consequence of the Sky Lantern, and you will taste the pain of being ignited by it!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
