It was nightfall and the bunk was stuffy and hot.
Fang Yuan was sleeping in a double-decker bed. In a big room, 23 orphans were sleeping together. Snores and scratching sounds were normal and there was the occasional gritting of teeth. All of these led to Fang Yuan recalling what the female teacher had rambled on and on for the whole afternoon: Ideological Education.
"I can't sleep, I can't sleep…"
He crawled out of his bed and squinted his eyes.
In that instant, the dark room became instantly bright.
"It's great that I can still keep my Fiery Golden Eyes…"
This was a form of consolation for Fang Yuan. With more focus, Fang Yuan could observe the effects of an X-Ray as he scanned across the skeletons lying on the beds. It was a scary scene.
"Hmm, it seems like my skill is evolving. Are my Fiery Golden Eyes able to see through things now?"