Feng Ling laughed.
She knew Pei Xianjue was mocking her taste.
Of course, this kind of beauty had nothing to do with whether it had double eyelids. She simply felt that an eye growing at the collarbone had a strange formal beauty to it, like a necklace around the neck, with the eye perfectly positioned as its pendant. It was beautiful.
As the two spoke, the eye's color grew grayer and more lifeless, and it seemed faintly on the verge of falling off.
Feng Ling lightly picked at it with her hand and plucked the entire eye off.
The eye rapidly dehydrated and died in her palm, losing all signs of life.
Pei Xianjue's entire face scrunched up. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and said, "So disgusting..."
Feng Ling gently pinched the eye between her fingers and turned it over and over as she examined it.
By now, the eye had become dry, flat, and dull gray. Once it had lost its moisture, even its weight became negligible. It felt like picking up a clam that had been dried by the sun on a riverbank.
"This should be some kind of Card Ability..." Feng Ling studied the eye in her hand as she pondered. "By placing an eye on another person, it can see what they see and hear what they hear. Maybe even their thoughts and consciousness can be connected. How interesting..."
She looked up at Pei Xianjue and asked, "Can I have this?"
Pei Xianjue looked disgusted. "Why do you want something so gross..."
Feng Ling smiled, raised the eye into the sunlight, and narrowed her eyes as she admired it. "Don't you think it looks like a badge?"
"I don't." Pei Xianjue could not help saying, "Xiao Ling, I think you should wash your hands