After smacking her bottom and coaxing another milky burp out of her, Lynn immediately canceled Mimicry and sent her back.
A series of sounds accompanied her laborious wriggling back into his eye socket.
The little eye girl finally turned back into the Curse Eye and reconnected with him, restoring the vision in his right eye.
But although his vision was back...
Why did everything he saw through his right eye seem red and white?
Of course.
That was not something Lynn was concerned about.
After successfully dealing with the little eye girl, he had expended a tremendous amount of energy, but he had now figured out four of the Curse Eye's properties.
1: Little eye girl
3: Normal Curse Eye
4: Fifty-fifty instant death
6: All-out turmoil
Of these four properties, aside from 1 and 3, triggering either of the other two could cost him a life. That was actually quite a burden, because it meant he would have to visit the Matriarch regularly to replenish his buffs.
There really was nothing else he could do!
He could only keep running over to the Matriarch and make his grandmother work a little harder!
Lynn took a deep breath, then shakily gripped the armrests and tried to stand. But he had only made it halfway up when he plopped right back down.
"Have I really gotten this weak...?"
Zuo Zuo grabbed him by the collar and snapped in exasperation:
"No kidding! You idiot! You've lost eighty percent of your blood and used up all your energy! It'd be a miracle if you could stand up now! A normal person would've died ages ago!"
This infuriating fellow.
He was completely beyond saving!
"It's fine. Don't worry. Obviously, the reason I dare squander the nutrients in my body like this is because