Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

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After the black man entered the villa, he began to look around. Finally, he came to the bedroom area on the second floor and gently opened the door of the first bedroom.

"Why are you so sneaky? If you're coming, just come in," came Lin Feng's voice from the room as the door opened halfway.

As soon as the black man reached the stairs, Lin Feng heard someone coming up to the second floor. Lin Feng hadn't slept much; he heard the approaching footsteps and quickly grabbed the Moon God's defense from his bedside.

At this hour, nobody would disturb Lin Feng's sleep except for a possible enemy.

"Oh, it's you!" Lin Feng exclaimed, reaching out to turn on the light in the room next to the bed, revealing the visitor: the leader of the Tianlong base, eighth-level practitioner Yang Tianlong.

"Lin, don't act surprised," Yang Tianlong said calmly as he saw Lin Feng was awake, taking a seat opposite Lin Feng's bed.

"Visiting so late at night, what's on your mind, Yangmen?" Lin Feng asked calmly, though inside, he felt a surge of mixed emotions. He hadn't expected Yang Tianlong to visit the Beishan base at this hour.

Earlier in the day, Yang Tianlong had appeared at the Dongshan base for no apparent reason, which was puzzling. Moreover, during their conversation, he had steered it towards the Dongshan base and had also inquired about Lin Feng's cultivation techniques. It was clear to Lin Feng that Yang Tianlong had a purpose.

"Lin, you're very polite. I heard about the wolf incident from the old man. There must be a reason," Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

As soon as Lin Feng killed the wolf, Yang Tianlong got wind of it. In these apocalyptic times, information was valuable. People could sell news, and if it was important, they could earn rewards by reporting it to the leaders of major bases.

Yang Tianlong had received information from the War Wolf base about Lin Feng killing the wolf. Though he didn't know the full story behind it, he understood there was a reason.

"There's no need for Yang's leader to concern himself. Let's talk about the purpose of your visit," Lin Feng said openly, thinking about his next moves. From the moment he met Yang Tianlong earlier, Lin Feng had felt a sense of distrust towards him. When Yang Tianlong mentioned reconciling with Feng Yi, Lin Feng sensed a connection between them. And when Yang Tianlong inquired about his abilities, Lin Feng's wariness deepened.

Now, with Yang Tianlong's late-night visit to the Beishan base, Lin Feng was certain there was a hidden agenda. He began strategizing, knowing he was facing an eighth-level practitioner, a pressure akin to facing a fifth-level zombie.

"In this case, I won't beat around the bush. Tell me how you've been improving so quickly. Then, hand over the weapons you have, and I'll let you go," Yang Tiahglong said sternly.

Lin feng's expression darkened after hearing Yang Tianglong's words. "Really?"

Listening to Yang Tianlong's response, Lin Feng realized that his suspicions were correct. Yang Tianlong was indeed after his cultivation method and the moon **** he possessed, attracting the other party's attention.

What surprised Lin Feng was that even an 8th-level practitioner would be interested in his weapons.

Lin Feng had underestimated the scarcity of high-end weapons in the post-apocalyptic world. Advanced tech weapons weren't appealing to senior practitioners, except for those with wide-ranging destructive capabilities.

True senior cultivators preferred cold weapons. However, the weapon in Lin Feng's possession was different. Although its energy supply method was unknown, Yang Tianlong correctly assumed it was a crystal kinetic weapon.