Goodbye

The corners of the black iron plate were round and polished. Although it was a prototype, it was not crudely made. An extremely thin, transparent layer of metallic glass covered its exterior. Under the refraction of sunlight, the alchemy array integrated into the iron plate could be seen faintly. Complicated notes flashed, and as Ye Qingxuan twirled it around, the iron plate danced deftly between his five fingers.

As requested by Ye Qingxuan, it was solid and durable, and its size was small enough for it to be carried around on one. It could be put into any pocket, although there was a risk of losing it.

But if someone was careless enough to lose it, one could only say that he deserved it, no?

Ye Qingxuan nodded. "Looks good, how is it used?"

"It's just like using an aether ball." Lola replied, "Other than being the connected terminal of the Net of Aether, it can be totally be seen as a variant of the aether ball."