"There's nothing."
Shaking his head, Chen Feng did not explain.
As long as everything is improving, that's a good thing.
He quickly pushed those distracting thoughts aside.
He donned a red vest and stood behind the cashier counter, silently waiting for nightfall.
There were few customers during this time, perhaps due to the influence of today's riots; there weren't many pedestrians on the streets either.
Seeing this, and thinking back on the Security Bureau sending people to control the chaotic scene today,
Chen Feng suddenly thought of the news revealed by Cao Tong today.
If the Security Bureau seemed somewhat strained in dealing with Utopia, could they really afford to spread their forces thin and cooperate with that True Inheritor Wu Shuang to confront the Snake Spirit Sect?
...
Nanjiang City, Suburbs.
A group of figures stood outside a fairly large abandoned factory surrounded by thickets.
