Later, Lu Zhenhua looked at the mess in the shelter, shaking his head with a bitter smile. "Mr. Xiao's strength is truly eye-opening. I never expected that the alliance that had been a headache for Shelter No 1 for so long was wiped out by Mr. Xiao in an instant. You really helped us a lot!"
"Oh? Don't talk nonsense! They robbed the supplies I was transporting to you, so I had to take action. I'm not helping you; you should be clear about that!"
"These people really don't know what's good for them. They dared to touch Mr. Xiao's things. They deserved what they got!"
While scolding on the surface, Lu Zhenhua felt a deep sense of fear towards Xiao Feng in his heart.
At this moment, Lu Zhenhua deeply realized a problem—never touch Xiao Feng's belongings, never become enemies with Xiao Feng. Otherwise, you might not even know how you'll die.
"Alright, I'll leave the next things to you!"
Xiao Feng said to Lu Zhenhua.
"Okay, no problem!"
