chapter 271 I'm just looking for someone, why bother?

I saw that this crack was like an eye, but a little "bigger", about an arm's length, and wide in the middle and narrow on both sides. Not only that, there were gusts of wind in the crack, and countless ghostly spirits were "rushing" there, looking very ferocious. The king did not dare to approach, and could only stand five steps away, staring at Eric Yaits and anxiously said, "You must not get close, otherwise you will be sucked in by it and you will be finished." Eric Yaits didn't take it...