After making his promise to his closest friends, Qin Feng didn't linger.
What they needed most now was not comfort, but quiet rest.
He turned and left, returning to his personal quarters.
The dorm was spotless, thanks to the intelligent system that continuously kept it clean.
Qin Feng walked to the center of the room and, without a moment's hesitation, issued a command.
"Hammer."
"VMMMM—"
A soft blue light converged in front of Qin Feng, rapidly taking the luminous form of a sleek and imposing Little Flying Dragon.
Subspace Intelligent Assistant—Hammer.
"Master, Hammer is at your service."
A flat, synthesized mechanical voice rang out in the room.
"Hammer, analyze my current vitality index, financial data, and the power of all my killing skills. Cross-reference everything with my past combat records."
