The moment those eyes inside the barrel approached, Yu Liang immediately withdrew all light sources around him, making all the glowing papermen vanish, and hid the entire ship well within the darkness.
Fortunately, it was daytime, and Yu Liang's ship hadn't lit any oil lamps; otherwise, he wouldn't have managed to stow away the cabin lights in time.
And the Moon Barrel Man amidst the night seemed to sense something about Yu Liang's situation, as the black beam that sprouted from the lighthouse vanished in an instant, along with the disappearance of the Moon Barrel Man himself.
Yu Liang squinted at the sun in the sky, and in a trance, the Moon Barrel Man was already replaced by the bright noon sun, warming the ship all over.
Apart from himself, he only felt cold sweat streaming down.
The oppressive feel from those pitch-black eyes was far more intense than any creature he had faced before, second only to the ultimate Yu Liang She.
