When he noticed Stelle pacing around the cabin, rummaging through this and that as though searching for something, Qianyi immediately grew curious.
"What are you doing?" Qianyi stepped forward and asked curiously.
Stelle looked up. Upon seeing that it was Qianyi, her tense body relaxed slightly. Then she answered succinctly, "I'm looking for a suitable weapon to defend myself."
She had only just awakened from her slumber and remembered nothing. All she could sense was that a woman's voice seemed to linger in her mind, but the current circumstances did not allow her to clearly recall anything related to it right away.
What was more, among the three people around her, only Qianyi gave her a somewhat familiar sense of safety. The other two women both felt difficult to deal with and extremely dangerous.
Yet she had no weapon at all. Being so helpless left her deeply insecure, and she desperately wanted to find something that could put her at ease or give her something to rely on.
Before long, her gaze locked onto a baseball bat, and she eagerly ran over.
However, once she got closer, she realized that the baseball bat was locked inside a display case. It was not some ownerless item that could simply be picked up.
Her head immediately drooped, and she looked like an abandoned kitten, utterly pitiful.
Seeing this, Qianyi fell silent for two seconds before taking out the Spark Lens and handing it to her. "Forget the baseball bat. Try this one—it packs a bigger punch."
Staring at the short rod being offered to her, which was barely larger than a palm, Stelle glanced once more at the baseball bat in the display case. A flicker of thought passed through her golden eyes.
Her instincts told her that the short one in