"Sister Hu, come back quickly! The Space Wristwatch is fake—the real one has already been taken by Leng Wanbai!" The young man exclaimed urgently.
"What?"
Hu Yiyi's smile vanished. She harshly knocked Mark to the ground and snatched the Space Wristwatch.
She clicked the watch, and as expected, it contained no fragments of Cosmic Creature Metal.
"Damn it! That brat actually tricked me!" Hu Yiyi stomped her foot in anger.
Mark, hearing this, was overcome with sorrow.
"Why... Wan Bai had me take the fake one... sob sob, I'm heartbroken..."
Hu Yiyi cast a glance at Mark—utterly useless!
"I'll let you off for the sake of your heartbreak this time."
Mark wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Well, damn it. Thanks a lot..."
"Looking for a beating, huh?"
"Ow, ow, ow... it hurts..."
...
Elsewhere, Leng Wanbai swiftly defeated a foe when the communicator on her wrist suddenly flashed.
Dragging her injured body, Leng Wanbai tapped to start the video call.
