"Actually, I already had a grudge against the Supreme Convoy. Even without you, I would have attacked if I ran into them, so this doesn't count as helping your convoy."
Luo Fan waved a hand as he listened to the Future Convoy's captain.
"To you, Luo Fan, this was hardly any effort, nothing worth mentioning. But to us, you still saved our lives."
"Could I add you as a friend?"
"If the Hope Convoy ever needs anything from our Future Convoy, we won't refuse," the Future Convoy's captain said.
"Sure, I suppose..." Luo Fan gave it a little thought.
He figured that in this apocalypse, another friend meant another option, and there was no harm in that. He nodded and added the Future Convoy's captain as a private friend.
Luo Fan also learned the man's name: Di Ruihua.
A Second-Tier Sequence User of the Blood-Worshipper Sequence, Lv28.
After a brief conversation, the Future Convoy said goodbye and left.
Luo Fan stayed where he was, only relaxing once the bodies of Cheng Hu and the others had all burned to ashes.
"Luo Fan, you really are getting more and more cautious. You even took resurrection into account."
Why had Luo Fan not only cremated Cheng Hu and the others, but also stood guard nearby, refusing to leave until he had personally watched their bodies burn completely to ashes?
Was it simply because he hated them so much that he would only be satisfied once they were reduced to ash?
Zhao Chunfeng knew that wasn't it!
If Luo Fan truly hated them that much, he would have attacked the Supreme Convoy long ago, rather than waiting until he happened to run into them.
So Zhao Chunfeng also knew Luo Fan had done this entirely to guard against the possibility of them resurrecting