"Alright, alright!" Chu Fan gritted his teeth. That was exactly what he wanted to do. But after being ordered by Qin Feng, he was beyond irritated.
Looking at Chu Fan's frustration, Qin Feng found it amusing.
"I will be leaving then. See you in a month." Qin Feng left the central square after waving Chu Fan goodbye.
Chungluo City had completely turned into an abandoned ruin. Because of a small-scale beast wave, it was more shambolic than before.
Qin Feng found an old truck and steered it to bump away those wasted, once valued more than a few hundred million high-class hovercrafts. He crushed all the way through the north.
The engine howls of the truck startled the beasts and humans wherever it passed by. People who remained in the city had been traumatized by the beast wave and no longer had the courage to leave their vaults. They all thought Qin Feng must have been out of his mind to make such a glaring tumult out there.
