C594 He Met the Poison Lay Buddhist Once Again for the Sixth Time

With a crisp "click," Hsu Mu managed to pry the eyeball from its setting, which apparently wasn't very secure.

"Sky Sovereign, forgive me! Sky Sovereign, forgive me!" Hsu Mu was momentarily taken aback, then hastily pressed his palms together, muttering a quick prayer.

Yet, he didn't replace the eyeball. Instead, he held it in his hand, examining it closely