This was a mixture of black and white?
As for the strength data, it was "0~0."
The favorability was 80.
Such a level of favorability wouldn't harm him.
Lady Zhushan came with sincerity.
Various thoughts flashed through Song Cheng's mind. Before he even opened his mouth, Lady Zhushan already said, "Please close the door, tightly."
She didn't engage in any pleasantries, directly stating what she needed.
Song Cheng had known something about this lady for a long time. Without asking anything, he simply shut the door tightly.
"Please remove the black cloth," Lady Zhushan added.
Song Cheng took it off.
"Open your eyes."
Song Cheng opened them.
If, when the Ghost Tide first disappeared, his eyeball was "a small bean-sized focal black, hidden within the vast white of the eye," it was now "a tiny dot."
Extremely strange.
It was like the tip of a needle dipped in ink, softly dotting white paper.
As for his vision, what was once just blurry was now essentially completely blind.