In fact, this was Qin Manjiang's first time exchanging points for an item.
He had always wondered how an item would appear after he exchanged points for it. Would it drop right in front of him? Or would some strange courier deliver it to his door after a while?
While he was thinking, the sky, already on the verge of dawn, seemed to grow darker.
An eerie red spread toward him from all directions, swallowing Qin Manjiang completely. This feeling... was exactly the same as when he first entered [Eye Realm].
The air grew sticky, making even the slightest movement of his limbs exceptionally difficult.
His heartbeat quickened. In the living room, Mi Qiao seemed to be playing with Little Yellow Dog... He could clearly hear her every movement.
The [Eye Realm] in his hand once again felt like flesh and blood. On the screen, a pair of spiral eyes eerily emerged from the dark silhouette and quietly watched Qin Manjiang.
They blinked eerily, as though imprinting his entire being within them.
Then a dense jumble of voices filled his ears.
Shrill, grating, restless-like an old television suddenly losing its signal.
Qin Manjiang felt increasingly that something was wrong. Was exchanging points for a Permanent Item supposed to be this painful?
Why had no one ever mentioned it?
He could feel all his negative emotions surging out... hatred, anxiety, tension, anger, dejection, grief, resentment, guilt, spite, gloom...
Some of these emotions were things he had never experienced before, yet now they completely filled his mind.
His head hurt as though it were splitting open. Unable to bear it, Qin Manjiang collapsed onto the bed.
The shrieks and howls in his ears were like steel needles piercing the deepest reaches of his soul.
The pain was so intense that Qin Manjiang