Journey Home Continued
In less than ten minutes the formation disk teleported more than 50 times, each time getting a little closer to the Origin Planets. Within the next couple of minutes they would reach the solar system and with one final teleportation sequence, arrive on the beast world.
But while Elder Wusahing had focused all his attention on controlling the formation disk, one of the participants slowly opened his eyes, a teenager barely 16 years old.
His eyes were completely white without any pupils. The only thing of note were the wriggling red veins that interconnected with one another in a vague flower pattern with five petals. Each eye moved independently of the other shifting left and right before focusing on the back of Elder Wushing.
Uptil this point he had not noticed the boy's presence for it did not belong to any thing he or the hundreds of formations inside the formation disk could detect.