Early the next morning, the Hope Convoy prepared a proper breakfast. After everyone had eaten their fill, the convoy drove straight to the outskirts of Xiao Jiang Town.
As usual, Zhao Chunfeng took out a few Steel Coins to perform a divination.
"No problems. There won't be any danger all day," Zhao Chunfeng told Luo Fan and the others after interpreting the result.
"Hehehe, I knew it..." Niu Dagang grinned at Zhao Chunfeng's words, seemingly unsurprised by the result.
"With our convoy's strength, even if we run into a third-tier Fierce Beast in broad daylight, we won't be in any danger, right?" Han Shanzhong nodded as well.
There was no denying it: the Hope Convoy really was that strong now.
"Nothing worthy of my intervention?" Ximen Chuixue, standing nearby, was as cold and pretentious as ever.
"Did you hear? The leader said there won't be any danger. Does that mean we can really get down to gathering supplies?"
"Bullshit. No danger means no danger for those Sequence Users, not for ordinary people like us. We still have to stay on full alert when we go in to gather supplies."
"Fair point. Still, if there's no danger for the Sequence Users, that means our safety is at least somewhat guaranteed, right?"
"They're moving, they're moving. Come on, let's follow them in."
Once Zhao Chunfeng's divination result came out, the ordinary survivors with the Hope Convoy began discussing it in low voices.
No matter what, Zhao Chunfeng's divination result was still good news to those ordinary survivors.
The convoy drove straight into Xiao Jiang Town. There were all kinds of shops in town, and whether they held supplies for eating, drinking, or bodily needs, or everyday necessities, someone would naturally collect anything of value.
Luo Fan and the others naturally