The Light Road led to the supermarket. Wei Yuan went inside and looked around, seeing that it was in ruins, though the eerie atmosphere had nearly dissipated. The handgun under the counter was nowhere to be found, leaving only a rusted gun rack.
Wei Yuan wasn't particularly concerned. Now he knew that the handgun's great power was due to resentment, and a real handgun should be comparable to firearms in This World. As the new smokeless gunpowder began mass production, Qingming Firearms would soon see a qualitative improvement in power.
As he exited the supermarket, low growls suddenly echoed from the darkness. Two monsters emerged, growling at the cultivators working on the road. The cultivators were already accustomed to such sights. They immediately adjusted the lanterns' brightness while several large lanterns, each the size of a washbasin, projected cyan beams onto the monsters.
