C782 The most good one no devil

"I feel it now."

Wang Shuo's eyes lit up. Whatever he looked at, the cannon would move to a certain degree, aiming at the target.

The eye is the window of the heart, the heart is the place of the soul.

Whatever you see in your eyes and feel in your heart, your soul will be drawn.

This subtle change was the rudiment of his tracking bomb. In the future