Only now did Ivy realize that she and Anthony had completely misjudged the mysterious warehouse.
This place wasn't a hideout for people or anything else; it was, in fact, Sun Hao's armory.
The armory was vast, brimming with an arsenal of weapons—crates of pistols, rifles, grenades, and even several imposing cannons.
These weapons were immaculate, not a speck of dust or a scratch in sight, clearly brand new and untouched.
"Who would've guessed Sun Hao was this loaded, stashing so many weapons here?"
As she took in the grand spectacle before her, Ivy couldn't help but marvel. Such a sight was something she had only ever seen in war movies on TV.
It made sense why Sun Hao had so many desperados guarding the place.
After all, this was Sun Hao's lifeline. No matter how many of his men fe
