The Demon Clan member struggled relentlessly, but as the golden liquid in its eyes diminished, so did its strength. Eventually, when Pu Yanlan had collected three wooden boxes full of the golden fluid, Gu Shi Yi didn't even need to lift a finger. The Overturning the Heavens Seal, loose from the dried and withered pupil, fell out, and with quick reflexes, she steadied her Firewood Knife and, with a flick of the blade, sent the seal flying. It arched through the air and landed back in Gu Shi Yi's palm,
"Ah... Ptui ptui ptui..."
As the Overturning the Heavens Seal took flight, it was covered in golden liquid. Gu Shi Yi inadvertently got a few drops in her mouth when she looked up, and the taste was overwhelmingly putrid. Realizing this substance was of unknown origin from the Demon Clan's eyes, she felt nauseated and hastily spat it out,
"Ptui ptui ptui..."
