The medal was custom-made by a group of good friends, equipped with a very advanced tracking and detection system that can't be bought on the market. Because it was specially customized, if it's damaged, the repair process is very troublesome. It can be said to be a one-of-a-kind item in the universe.
"Of course I know, Ah Shin, but he saved us. We can't just leave him to face the danger alone, can we?" The boy, Hua Yi, played with his medium-length hair, his delicate features and warm demeanor making it hard to tell his gender.
"But if that medal gets damaged, and others suspect something happened to you, then what should we do?" Jiang Xin tugged at his hair in frustration, exasperatedly shouting, "It's so frustrating, so frustrating, finally managed to sneak out and couldn't accomplish anything big."
