"Abroad."
Lin Haifeng's two words explained the entire situation. Wen Yu understood immediately.
In the early days of the apocalypse, human civilization hadn't collapsed overnight. There must have been communication between countries. It wasn't strange at all that Lin Haifeng could contact officials in other countries!
Instead, Kuangliu frowned and asked, "Relying on them, who owns that device?"
"Ours. It all comes down to interests, and now we hold the initiative." Lin Haifeng sipped his tea calmly, evidently already having a firm grasp of the situation.
"Then we can give it a try. And..." Wen Yu raised an eyebrow at Lin Haifeng, which made Lin Haifeng give a wry smile.
"You'll get your share of the benefits."
"Then I have no problem!" Wen Yu stated definitively.
If powerful experts of such caliber—more than five from the top ten of the Sequence—couldn't even seize a Demon Qi Shield Generator, how could they possibly contend with the Demon Tribe?
