The Yin Yang Water Droplet within his body vibrated, and as the small magic box opened, its movements grew more intense. However, since it was inside Ye Qiu's body, it was under his control. Gently suppressing the restless Yin Yang Water Droplet, Ye Qiu completely opened the magic box.
A black light emanated, and Ye Qiu's heart suddenly contracted. He saw an eyeball.
Indeed, the object inside the magic box was an eyeball.
An eyeball still smeared with blood lay quietly in the magic box, yet at that moment, Ye Qiu felt as if the eyeball was watching him. It was a gaze devoid of any emotion, and even though he did not know how many years had passed, Ye Qiu could still feel its intense stare.
Whose eyeball was this, and what sort of being was he, that Ye Qiu felt as though he was looking into the eyes of a deity, sending shivers down his spine with a sense of insignificance that came with looking up at something great.