"Will it feel uncomfortable?"
Ye Lingfeng watched for a while but likewise could not make heads or tails of it.
"I can't feel anything at all, but it can't be a good thing." Li Tianming frowned.
"Looks like we'll have to dig out your eye to be safe." Yu Ziqian said.
"Get lost."
Li Tianming poked at it himself several times. With no other options, he could only say, "Does that woman have a screw loose in her head? I don't even know her, yet she came up and threw an eyeball at me, then said all sorts of baffling things. Looks like I can only catch her and get to the bottom of this."
"Big Brother, she's way stronger than you. Your second place on the Imperial Star Ranking is a little watered down. She's the real deal." Yu Ziqian said with a miserable face.
Li Tianming raised his head and glanced within. The urgent matter at hand was for the four of them to hurry into the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb.
During that process, everything about that stunning young woman from earlier surfaced in his mind.
Her gaze, her tone, and so on.
"Little Fish, the person she wanted to wait for?"
He still found it utterly baffling.
When he was not paying attention, even he did not know that the tiny ink-black eyeball would often turn into a little green fish, swimming around his golden eye and darting through the whites of it.
To be honest, Weisheng Moran was so beautiful, in both appearance and temperament, that she took one's breath away.
If she had not been from the Dreamless Immortal Clan, Li Tianming could have treated this as an interesting encounter.
But the key was—
Yu Ziqian had said that if she pulled hers out, it