"The Ancient God's Descendants... What kind of race is that?" Luo Xiu grew curious upon hearing Master Ping's words.
Master Ping said, "Let me put it this way: that woman carries the bloodline of an Ancient God. Her right eye, like your left eye, is an Eye of the Reaper. The difference is, she has perfectly fused with it."
Luo Xiu replied, "Haven't I also achieved a perfect fusion? Since the transplant, there hasn't been a single side effect. It's just quite draining on my Divine Sense."
Master Ping smiled. "You brat, you're hardly a perfect fusion. You only managed to transplant that eye because of your own immense power, combined with your heaven-defying Fortune-Forming Power. Otherwise, do you think just anyone can transplant the Eye of the Reaper? You have to understand, this damn thing is the organ of a god. Can a mortal just transplant it willy-nilly?"
Luo Xiu was speechless. "..."
"Not good, run!" Master Ping suddenly yelled while Luo Xiu was lost in thought.
