An Xiaotong stared at the Abyss Eye in her hand as wisps of black mist coiled around her fair palm.
Brilliant golden fire flared within the Golden Eyes, briefly suppressing the Abyss Eye's aura.
The Abyss Eye was like a terrier that had lost its master. Its arrogance had faded so much that it hardly seemed like the same eye.
While Bai Ye fought Fate, An Xiaotong had been thinking about how to merge with the Abyss Eye.
She had made a simple attempt, only to discover that she and the Abyss Eye were like fire and water. They could never merge.
If I can't merge with it, who can?
An Xiaotong didn't know, so she asked the empty air beside her, "Doctor Yi, do you have a way?"
Yi Jingran paused. "Miss Xiao Tong can see me?"
An Xiaotong nodded.
Yi Jingran gave a rueful laugh. So she had been pretending not to see him all along, deliberately leaving Mr. Bai's act as an all-knowing man unchallenged.
Was she saving her boyfriend some face in front of everyone?
But how could the two of them be so alike? They had even asked the same question.
"Everyone knows the answer, really. Only someone in the depths of despair can contain the Abyss Eye.
"But containing it is all they can do. To wield its true power, its wielder must be extraordinarily strong."
Yi Jingran paused, then said gravely, "Forgive my bluntness, but among those present, only you and Mr. Bai have the strength to wield the Abyss Eye.
"Yet you're the embodiment of the Thought Eye, Miss Xiao Tong. You and the Abyss Eye are fundamentally incompatible. You could never wield it. That leaves Mr. Bai as the only candidate."
An Xiaotong frowned. "Little White can suppress the Calamity Eye,