"Brother Luo, what did you find today? Your sack seems to be full?"
Huang Tianba walked over. Even though he was a few years older than Luo Feng, he still called him Brother Luo.
"Just a few pistols!"
"???"
"Pistols?"
Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Wang Yousheng and Huang Tianba paused in shock.
When they loosened the string tying up the sack, they noticed that true to Luo Feng's words, there were plenty of old guns lying within it.
"I felt that a battle had taken place here in the past, and I was hoping that there were some spoils from the war buried deep within this area!"
"By the way, do you guys want some?"
Luo Feng was eating a hodgepodge, and his voice was squeaky.
"No need! I've already eaten!" Huang Tianba shook his head with a smile.
"When you came here, you should have passed by the mountain where my cousin, Luo Yun, is at. Did they find anything?" Luo Feng continued to ask.
