C1132 Cultivate

Ye Ziheng stood blankly on the spot. He looked at his master's flying figure, then at Three-eyed Giant who was standing beside him. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Um, how are your eyes?"

Three-eyed Giant looked at Ye Ziheng as if he was looking at a retard.

Although he didn't say anything, Ye Ziheng could guess what he was thinking