Having the System Panel enter Lanshan Python Land and directly swallow all the snake scales into space is indeed very convenient.
If Qian Qi needed snake scales himself, the system could sell itself at a good price.
But these snake scales are meant to be given to Su Ang, which makes it fundamentally different.
The system resolutely refuses to help.
Seeing the system indifferent, Qian Qi withdraws his sneaky glance and can only activate Plan B.
"I originally wanted to use these snake scales to make a Snake Scale Bitter Tea for the System Lord—ouch!"
Covering his smacked forehead, Qian Qi looks at the furious System Panel and says aggrievedly, "Why hit me!"
[Get rid of those disgusting hobbies!] The system silently roars, [I'll go steal the snake scales for you, alright!]
Watching the distant system, Qian Qi waves his sleeve, his face brimming with a triumphant smile.
If it were this simple, wouldn't it end sooner?
