Han Feng had just gotten back from the Celestial Craft Group's hangar and had barely warmed the sofa in his villa when his communicator started vibrating.
The message was from Long Xiao.
The content was simple, just a single line of text followed by three huge exclamation points.
"A client has shown up! Get here, fast!!!"
Han Feng looked at the screen and smiled faintly.
'The Lei Brothers are even faster than I expected. With this kind of efficiency, they must be risking their lives for that Tier Four Spiritual Artifact.'
He didn't delay. He changed into an inconspicuous black hoodie, put on a face mask and a baseball cap, and with a flicker of his body, vanished into the night.
「...」
In the Black Market, at Long Xiao's gunsmith shop.
The place was usually filled with the smell of machine oil and the noisy din of haggling, but today, the shop was exceptionally quiet.
