But this debt of gratitude, this recognition and investment from the Warband's highest echelons—Qin Feng had firmly etched it into his heart.
After all, the Level 6 Power Armor and the two Level 6 Alloy Weapons alone were worth a king's ransom. Level 6 weapons and power armor required the infusion of Mental Power, which made their production costs even higher.
Just then, the group chat he shared with his three best friends, which had been silent for a long time, lit up once more.
It was a message from Tie Mu.
It was in his usual concise, familiar style.
Tie Mu: "Taotie Residence."
Seeing those two words, a knowing smile involuntarily spread across Qin Feng's face.
Without a moment's delay, he got up and left his dorm.
...
In a private room by the window on the third floor of the Taotie Residence.
When Qin Feng pushed open the door, three familiar figures were already inside, having waited for quite some time.
