"Swoosh!"
On the straight linkway between Silvermoon City and Lu Conglomerate City, the SCV-Type One Energy Motorcycle known as "Land Bullet" drew a white line.
On the car with his face blown and turned ice-cold by the night wind, Feng Luo could not help but recall the history of Old John.
The cause of the matter was more than five months ago; at that time, his life profession as a Gun Mechanic had just reached a basic mid-level, and his Wind Mark Gun Shop had also just opened not long ago. When he had gone to gather a special type of ingredient, he had discovered a worn-out Old John unconscious from drunkenness, being held in the mouth of a Level 30 Mutant Sabretooth Tiger and dragged towards its nest.
As a player seeing such a situation, there was no need to ask what one should do.
After Old John was saved by Feng Luo, he seemed to have awakened.
"…"
