"You can return the eye to me now."
Before Fu Qian could comment on the familiar gesture, the Jade Soul Master had already begun explaining its meaning.
"I thought you might give me the other one too."
Returning what is borrowed, a profound truth of the world, although curious about the other party's actions, Fu Qian naturally gouged out the eyeball and handed it over.
"If it could help, I wouldn't mind, but unfortunately, it would only be a hindrance.
"Seeing too much often leaves you feeling there's no way out."
Not in a hurry to put it back, the Jade Soul Master explained the reasoning.
"What I am certain of is that my eye would only reduce your chances of reaching that place.
"You need to rely on yourself; I look forward to your performance."
After the encouragement, in the next moment, he casually exerted force, and the eyeball was already crushed.
It made sense.
