They encountered no major dangers along the way. Or rather, Weirds and Fierce Beasts at the Second Tier or below posed little threat to the Hope Convoy.
Thus, after traveling for several days, Luo Fan and the others met another convoy at around two in the morning.
Luo Fan gave them a cursory look. The convoy was small, with only five people.
Still, their auras all seemed fairly strong.
The man leading them looked about forty. He was plump, with a warm smile that made it easy to feel a sense of friendliness toward him at first glance.
However, the most striking thing about this plump, middle-aged man was the oddly shaped sunglasses he wore, which hid his eyes.
"Which of you is Han Shanzhong?" the plump man asked Luo Fan and the others with a smile.
Because of his sunglasses, no one could tell whom he was looking at. It was the middle of the night, so presumably he could not see very well and had missed Han Shanzhong, who stood behind them with one arm missing.
The other four Sequence Users, two men and two women, were curiously studying the thirty-odd ordinary survivors in the Hope Convoy.
"That's me. Which of you belongs to the Cyberbody Maker Sequence?"
Having already spoken with them on the Sequence User Forum, Han Shanzhong stepped forward as their contact.
"My name is Xu Xuemei. I belong to the Cyberbody Maker Sequence. You want to replace your missing arm. Did you bring the materials needed to make a cyberbody?" A woman of about fifty stepped forward from behind the others and asked Han Shanzhong.
"I did..." Han Shanzhong nodded and took all the materials he had prepared out of his Mustard Seed Bag.
"Yes, these materials are all good quality. The left arm