Alchemist

“My head hurts,” was the first thing Xue Wei groaned out when he opened his eyes. The light was so blinding that he quickly closed them again and covered them with his hand. The light was so bright, even through his closed eyelids, that he felt like tearing up.

“That’s odd,” he muttered. “Since when were my eyes this sensitive?” He had no idea that his eyes had mutated, nor did he know of any other changes that might have happened to his body, but he was able to sense things much better than before. The heaven-and-earth essence itself consisted of small particles in the air, particles that he could sense and even see when he opened his eyes.

“Wei, are you okay?” Hei Gou asked worriedly. Xue Wei sat up and nodded his head. “Never been better,” he answered with a cheeky grin on his face.