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"Little Kong, just think about it! In this post-apocalyptic world, what's the one thing a woman—especially a beautiful one—needs more than anything?" Han Feng draped an arm around Kong Xiang's shoulder as he grappled with the question.

"Money?"

Before Kong Xiang could finish, Han Feng interrupted with a scoff, "Nonsense! It's safety that's paramount. In a world overrun by monsters