Qin Xin kept replaying that special mark in her mind.
It was a broken wing, gray and bloody, looking shocking and making a deep impression.
The Ice Lake robot had it on its neck.
Charlie's No. 1 racing car had it on the steering wheel too.
Without a pen and paper, she took out her phone and used her finger to sketch out the outline of the wing from memory on her phone's notepad.
She sent it to Hong Jingtian, "Check out the information on this mark."
Hong Jingtian quickly replied, "Looks familiar, oh no, this looks like a totem from some ancient cannibal tribe at Hanbei Ridge..."
Qin Xin was a bit surprised, "Isn't it from A Continent?"
Hong Jingtian, "Oh, I might have remembered wrong, I'll check again, but anyhow, that tribe has long been extinct... QUEEN, why are you looking into this?"
Qin Xin, "..."
Little Hong, with your IQ, it's better to just execute and not ask too many questions.
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