A Group Of Survivors ( 2 )

Feng Yun raised his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the large military truck disappeared instantly. He blinked and didn't feel any discomfort.

So, he continued storing the military trucks in his space. In less than five minutes, there were six military trucks full of supplies inside his space.

When Qin Luzi saw this, he nodded and patted his shoulder with satisfaction. This time, his gaze when he saw his disciple was warmer than before.

"Well done. Now you can go back to your sleep," he said.

 

Feng Yun was confused by his strange request and asked, "Brother Qin, why did you ask me to keep the trucks?"

"Our armored vehicles are enough for all of us. There is no need to use the trucks. What's more, you can store supplies in your space—why waste the gas by using the trucks to carry the supplies?" Qin Luzi said with a smile.