"Hmm, when are we setting off?"
"In a few days..."
Qin Shou closed the communicator and couldn't help but complain.
"Sigh, yet another sister complex—looks like his days are numbered."
The last guy with a sister complex ended up dead at the hands of his "sister"; this time, chances are it'll be the same.
No, his performance is so good, we have to keep him alive. Can't let him come here and die.
Otherwise, I might not be able to resist wanting to kill him myself.
...
That night, Qin Shou came to Leng Wanbai's room and handed her the space wristwatch containing the Mechanical Tyrannosaurus.
"What's the meaning of this?" Leng Wanbai asked quizzically.
Qin Shou replied: "This is the Dragon Beast for the Dragon Island Tournament. The one you've been cultivating is way too weak, so I'm giving you this one."
"What about you?"
"I have something better."
Leng Wanbai: "..."
Ah, so it's a hand-me-down.
