After sitting quietly at the intersection for a while, Lu Xin started the car and drove away.
The chaos at the Ono mountains was getting worse, and he was worried about being caught.
On the way back, he was thinking about the sudden appearance of number eight and his own encounters. He drove back to Green Harbor alone.
When the guards at the entrance of the city realized that the person in the Jeep was Lu Xin, they immediately lowered the steel suspension bridge. When Lu Xin entered the high-wall city, he saw Chen Jing, who had already taken off her waiter's clothes, along with the lizard, han Bing, and a few armed teams waiting for him. He walked up to them anxiously and looked into the car."Where is he?"
"Let's go!"
Lu Xin got out of the car and leaned against it, heaving a sigh of relief.
"He left?"
In contrast to Lu Xin's relaxed expression, Chen Jing and the others were more surprised.
"Yes, I am."
