As Fernandi stepped into Hexia's home, his gaze swept around, and without close observation, one could quickly discern that the financial situation of the household was not ideal.
Upon entering the corridor after the main door, an old motorcycle with four jet nozzles stood. Its thick, wide tires flanked the ability to levitate and take flight, a quality that made it exceptionally loved by many for its ability to transport people quickly and its extra agility due to its small size.
However, looking at the dust settled on the motorcycle's surface and its worn, outdated casing, it seemed the motorcycle could be older than Hexia herself.
"That was bought by dad. He used to ride it to work, but it broke down later and has been left there ever since," the girl explained upon seeing Fernandi's interest in the motorcycle, assuming he was also an enthusiast.