"Yes, but..."
Faced with Fu Qian's rather spontaneous question, Wen Li's expression appeared slightly strange, but she nodded nonetheless.
Without any hesitation, in the next moment, she quickly took out an item and handed it over.
Interesting, very thoughtful.
With one glance, Fu Qian instantly understood the source of that oddity just now—a palm-sized, exquisite little gun.
Even with specially formulated ammunition, for a dignified Fourth Phase combatant to use such a weapon was clearly not going to add much to their combat prowess.
While she couldn't compare to her former self, Wen Li's current state still allowed her to wield absolutely considerable lethality at will.
Moreover, Fu Qian could fully confirm that from start to finish, this gun carried no transcendent energy.
"Very smart!"
Wen Li looked a bit embarrassed by the compliment, but Fu Qian took it without any hesitation, even naturally offering praise.
Meanwhile, he had already pulled out the magazine.
