That night, inside the Martial Arts Hall Quiet Room.
Dim golden light spread out, and the Holy Shield Giant, controlling its size to about two meters, opened its palm. A White Gray small stone statue the size of a palm was born once again.
The spirit instantly linked. It first affectionately rubbed against the Holy Shield Giant, then flew to Chen Feng, blinking its tiny white-gray stone eyes, circling left and right, as if trying to memorize its master's appearance and aura.
"From now on, you'll be Number Three."
Chen Feng gently stroked its rocky little head, giving it a name based on its birth order.
Then, looking at the dark night outside the Martial Arts Hall window, he took out his phone and showed a photo to the little stone statue, giving it a command.
"Go to the suburbs and find this person."
As soon as his voice fell, the White Gray small stone statue memorized the woman in red on the phone.
