"What's your current location?" Qiao Sang asked.
"Second floor, 186 New Island Street. It's, it's the location listed in the mission details..." the person on the other end said weakly.
"Alright, I'll head over now." Qiao Sang hung up after saying that.
Navigation, lock-on. Little Treasure's eyes glowed blue.
Before long, the group vanished from where they stood.
186 New Island Street.
Qiao Sang and Fang Fang appeared out of thin air.
Pedestrians and pet beasts alike turned to look at them.
"Qing Qing..."
Qingbao called out with a dejected expression. Unable to maintain control, its clone vanished.
"That's normal. The first time you control one from far away, it's always like this," Qiao Sang comforted it. "And Little Treasure just used Space Movement, so our location changed by quite a lot all at once. Once you get used to it, this won't happen anymore."
"Fang Fang."
Fang Fang nodded in agreement.
That was right. It had often been unable to control its clones from a great distance in the past.
"Qing Qing."
Qingbao felt much better upon hearing that.
In its view, Fang Fang was the strongest member of the team. If even it had been unable to control its clones before, then Qingbao's own inability to control its clone was perfectly normal, not the result of poor talent.
"You can use clones often and let them act separately from your main body. You don't even need to train," Qiao Sang said. "Like now—you can come do missions with us while your clones wander around outside."
Having clones act separately from the main body was training, wasn't it... Gang Bao silently glanced at its pet tamer.
Qiao Sang kept a straight face and pretended not to hear Gang Bao's thoughts.
"Qing Qing."
Qingbao's eyes lit up, and it immediately