C1343 Injured

Gazing into the mirror at his own reflection, Qin Ming's heart clenched with pain. The eye staring back at him was his innate ability, a power of immense strength.

Should it falter, not only would he lose this precious talent, but his proficiency in pill concoction would suffer as well.

Initially, when this ability had emerged effortlessly, Qin Ming hadn't valued it as he should have. But now