Hao Nan suggested, "You can find it from someone else. Let Qin Ni help with the treatment."
"Other people's eyes are not worthy of my master. Only you few have the highest skills, so what is taken from you is the most suitable for him."
Lai Yuejin's move was truly vicious.
"Let me do it, but you are bound to regret it, kid."
Xiang Hai Long finished speaking, raised his right hand, and bent his index and middle fingers into a claw, ready to gouge out his eyes. He couldn't stand to watch his brother get hurt.
"Let me, Master Long!"
Hao Nan was decisive, taking action faster than lightning, his fingers swiftly darting toward his own eyes.
"Stop!"
Xiang Hai Long hurriedly rushed toward him but was still a step behind.
Accompanied by a "pop" sound, a pair of eyeballs appeared in Hao Nan's palm, his pitch-black eyes gushing with blood, looking extremely ghastly.
