"Luo Fan, let me introduce you."
Although the strength Luo Fan had displayed had left Lian Ziqiong feeling somewhat deflated, she was ultimately easygoing by nature. She quickly suppressed her feelings and introduced him. "This is Cheng Hu, the leader of the Supreme Convoy."
"Brother Hu once saved my life. I owe him my life."
"Brother Hu, this is Luo Fan from the Hope Convoy, whom I told you about. With him here, we have a chance of hunting down the Nightmare Nekomata."
Cheng Hu smiled. He had witnessed the strength Luo Fan had just displayed, and he extended a hand. "Hello, Luo Fan. I'm counting on you for my son's advancement to a Professional Sequence this time."
Luo Fan reached out and shook his hand, then nodded. "You're too kind. I'm simply being paid to take care of a problem."
With those words, Luo Fan was reminding him that he had come for the uncanny artifacts.
"All right. You're a straight talker, Luo Fan. I like dealing with people like you."
Though Cheng Hu appeared rather boisterous, he was actually quite perceptive. He understood Luo Fan's meaning and continued, "Luo Fan, Ziqiong told me you're an Assassination Sequence professional."
"I do happen to have two uncanny artifacts you should be able to use."
"Would you like a look?"
As he spoke, Cheng Hu called out to his companions. Soon, someone brought over two uncanny artifacts.
One was a cloak that looked slightly tattered, though it was not actually worn or damaged. That was simply its design.
The other was a short sword with a blade that appeared to be just over thirty centimeters long. Its blade was densely lined with tiny serrations.
Naturally, information on the two uncanny artifacts was delivered along with them.
Luo Fan took a look.