The upturned eyeballs suddenly twitched violently, the eye sockets burst open, and thick black blood oozed out without warning, tearing from the corners of his eyes and trickling down his pale cheeks.
Red Dragonfly and the bald captain's expressions changed dramatically as they both stared at the Master of Ceremonies.
The Wild Beast was shocked at first, then delighted at the scene of the Master of Ceremonies' eyes suddenly bleeding, as he had seen this not long ago.
The Wild Beast, inspired, blurted out, "Mask has arrived, hasn't it?"
Red Dragonfly and the bald captain seemed to react simultaneously, with Red Dragonfly quickly pulling out a strip of black cloth from his pocket and handing it over.
The Master of Ceremonies abruptly closed his eyes, but his bloodstained eyeballs seemed to still retain a bizarre white skeletal face.
He took the black cloth and wrapped it around his eyes, blood dripping from his face as he revealed a strange smile, speaking in a hoarse voice:
