A girl with exquisite makeup rushed into the incense-filled grocery store, grabbed a pack of heat patches, placed two bills on the counter, and turned to run towards the nearby subway station. Along the way, she screamed when she saw a ghostly figure in a white robe approaching, yet the passing pedestrians remained oblivious, glancing at her as if she were crazy.
The drivers on the road pressed their horns politely, but the pallid ghostly figure gave a disdainful glance. Hidden in the shadows, its eyes lit up, as if glimpsing through the depths of its pupils his past and future lives.
A backpack-toting elementary school student, witnessing this, excitedly shouted to a classmate, "Look, an alien!"
Huai Yin sighed while sitting in a wheelchair, "You guys guessed it right, it really is an alien."
Any Ascender with eyesight could see the terrifying solitary eye in the ominous clouds as they looked up.
