Fang Cheng's gaze swept over the dazzling blue gemstone, shaking his head slightly:
"I don't need these ornaments."
"Please, you must accept it."
Ira's eyes held a hint of stubbornness as she softly explained:
"This is a sensing stone that has been nurtured with telekinesis."
"The wasteland is vast, storms frequent, if you ever change your mind and want to come to Iron City to find us, just hold it and silently call my name in your heart, I will be able to sense your location and come to guide you promptly."
Fang Cheng heard this and was moved.
He would definitely return in the future, indeed needing a native guide in the wasteland who is familiar and contactable.
Moreover, after a brief interaction, Fang Cheng had a good impression of the members of this Hunter Squad.
They acted with measure, knew to repay kindness, worth trying to deepen the relationship.
