"What eyeball?" Duan Yue also raised his teacup, eyeing the treant skeptically.
He had a feeling this fellow might be exaggerating…
And it almost sounded like he was deceiving Qiaoqiao.
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao stared at the sapling, her expression unchanged for a while. She then spoke sternly, "Qiuqiu! This is the last time Master will tell you! That eye cannot be extracted! If removed, not only will it die, but you might also suffer serious harm and encounter even worse luck!"
"You've already fused with it. You should know better."
So, quit fabricating ghost stories to frighten your Master!
"Masta!!" Qiuqiu burst into tears. "Qiuqiu didn't lie to you! What Qiuqiu said is true! It's really going to mutate. Its eyeballs will fall out!"
"Look if you don't believe me!" Qiuqiu's sapling branch smacked the eye forcefully, making it blink.
Rolling his eyes, he gazed at Mo Lian, Duan Yue, and Qiao Mu.
