"Brother Lu, thank you for saving my brother!"

"Alright, stop being so wishy-washy." Lu Zhaoming laughed and punched him lightly. "From now on, stick with your brother and don't do anything foolish again."

The team reunited, and their relationships became even closer.

Just then, Qinglian walked over, her face showing a complicated expression.

"Lu Zhaoming, I..." She hesitated, as if she had something difficult to say.

"Just say what you want to say," Lu Zhaoming said, looking at her calmly.

“I want to stay and help you rebuild order in the wasteland.” Qinglian took a deep breath and mustered her courage to say, “I know I’ve made many mistakes in the past, but I’m willing to make amends with my actions.”

Lu Zhaoming was silent for a moment, then patted her on the shoulder.

Let bygones be bygones. From now on, let's create a new future together.

"Qinglian's"

Brother Rat also came over, rubbing his hands together and saying with a fawning expression, "Master Lu, what do you think? Shouldn't we unite with other forces in the wasteland to protect peace? After all, it's a bit overwhelming for just the few of us here!"

Lu Zhaoming nodded; he knew that Brother Mouse was telling the truth.

“I will consider this.” He looked into the distance.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it an unusual scent.

Lu Zhaoming raised his head, looked into the distance, and narrowed his eyes: "Interesting. What are they trying to do?"

Lu Zhaoming squinted, the familiar sweet and pungent smell in the air instantly putting him on alert.

This is not the "fragrance of earth after rain," but rather the smell of guns and conspiracies from some ill-intentioned individuals.

"Brother Mouse, did you smell anything with your sensitive nose?" Lu Zhaoming sneered as he glanced at the few dark figures that were vaguely visible in the distance.

Brother Rat sniffed, his previously fawning smile instantly vanishing. "Master Lu, this smell is off! It's like...like those bastards from the 'Vulture Gang'!"

"The Vulture Gang? What are these wasteland troublemakers doing here?" Lu Zhaoming's eyes turned cold. These guys take pleasure in burning, killing, and looting, and are one of the most detested forces in the wasteland. He didn't expect them to dare to come knocking on his door.

"It seems that before we even had a chance to issue our peace declaration, some people were already eager to cause trouble." Lu Zhaoming cracked his knuckles, making a series of popping sounds. "Fine, let's use them as a sacrifice and let the entire wasteland know that this territory now belongs to Lu!"

He turned to Liu Feng and Xiao Hu, "Brothers, grab your weapons and get ready to welcome the guests! Qinglian, activate the defense system, don't let a single fly in!"

A new storm is about to break out once again in the wasteland.

This time, Lu Zhaoming wants everyone to know who the true ruler of this land is.

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