Chu Sheng and the others had long since grown used to Lu Guan's dream, but Wang Meng and Fang Hong looked somewhat awkward.
Although this was the Apocalypse, it had been less than a year since it began. They were all survivors of the civilized era, so how could they not know what a cemetery was?
"Th-that really is... um, a good idea." Standing beside Fang Hong, Wang Meng searched for suitable words as he spoke.
Once Lu Guan had advanced to Sequence Seven, everyone chatted for a while before leaving.
No one asked Lu Guan what benefits his advancement to Sequence Seven had brought him or what new abilities he had gained.
Those things were a Sequence Adept's secrets. Unless someone had something wrong with their head, they generally wouldn't pry into another person's abilities.
For example, everyone in the convoy knew that Chu Sheng could craft Sacrificial Items, that the ability Captain Hui had previously displayed was Heavenly Divination, that An Xi's ability was Geng Metal Power, and that Zhu Qing could grow larger to increase his combat strength.
Knowing the general type of ability was enough. Digging any deeper meant making an enemy.
No one wanted other people to know every last detail of their abilities.
Anyone who had survived this long in the Apocalypse wasn't a fool.
Some fools might have awakened a Sequence, but with advice from the sensible people around them, even they would gradually become less foolish.
Fools who refused to listen usually died along the way.
And if an entire group was made up of fools...
The convoy Chu Sheng and the others had wiped out was what awaited them.
Though, to be fair, that convoy hadn't been especially foolish. After all, they had someone with a Prophecy Sequence who could uncover