Feng Zhengqing?
Chen Luo murmured the name.
This was a King Rank powerhouse, and the ruler of his own territory.
He also had several promising talents under him. Although they weren't King Rank, they were all level ten.
Level ten was already the cream of the crop.
Chen Luo remembered Feng Zhengqing as a commanding, bold, and generous man.
Chen Luo's goal was to gather a group of elites to survive the apocalypse together. A King Rank Esper Ability User was certainly worth trying to recruit.
Lei Hao forced a smile. "Brother Chen Luo, I was in the wrong. I'll give you twenty tons of rice and a ton of oil from the supplies we obtained yesterday."
He really couldn't afford to provoke Chen Luo. Although Feng Zhengqing had promised to back him up, he still didn't want to offend Chen Luo.
Lei Hao wanted to slap himself. How could he have forgotten to notify Chen Luo? Breaking their agreement without consulting him was just asking to offend him, wasn't it?
Just then, one of Lei Hao's underlings reported in a delighted voice, "Boss, Feng Zhengqing and his people are here."
Having just arrived, Feng Zhengqing naturally had to find out who the local big shots were.
He wasn't afraid of them, but he still needed to know.
And Chen Luo was the biggest local player around. He kept a very high profile, wiping out Ye Gaofei, poaching people left and right, and openly recruiting.
Way too fucking high-profile.
There was no need for a thorough investigation. A few casual questions would tell him everything. Besides, Lei Hao had told Feng Zhengqing about him yesterday.
Feng Zhengqing was astonished. Chen Luo's recruitment standards were even stricter than his own.
What shocked Feng Zhengqing even more was that Chen Luo had