The starry sea in the eyes of this sub-god seemed to reflect the real stars, moving within.
Countless colorful starlights traced a graceful and magnificent trajectory across his pupils, making it seem like he could see through the opaque crystal surface of the Angry Iron Plate's cockpit, observing the scene within.
When he saw the dark golden glow flickering in the eyes of the black-haired boy, his pupils slightly contracted, and the starry sea within seemed to tremble, leading him to look at Chou Yuan beside him.
Could that boy be?!
The True Monarch of the Plague Division seemed aware of his thoughts but said nothing, only showing a faint smile.
Keep watching, there might be something even more interesting to see.
...
At this moment.
Lin Guang and Zumama were sitting side by side in the small cockpit, both gripping a control stick.
The top of the control stick was an incongruous-looking nut, even somewhat rusty.
