"Now then...next, Feng Mian," Song Qian Long said after Yu An Xue accepted her reward.
"Yes!" Feng Mian replied, walking up to his desk, fidgeting excitedly.
"Hm...from the information I have here...you possess the Ice, Shadow, and Poison elements. An overall assassin-type, correct?"
Feng Mian nodded several times, and Song Qian Long smiled as if he had just thought of something.
"Well, I think I have something here that you may like, then..." he murmured mysteriously as he pulled opened his own Space Locket in the form of a ring and took out what looked like a purple cloak. "Here."
Feng Mian appeared confused, but took the cloak in his outstretched arm regardless. "This is...?"
After closing his Space Locket again, Song Qian Long began explaining.
