Zhou Heng said with his usual expression, "It's fine."
"We only traveled for one night?"
Zhou Heng asked. When they were in the fog, they could not see anything clearly. They did not know how far they had traveled. Moreover, the thing they used to record time was broken. They did not know when it broke.
"Eight hours have passed."
Su Hua answered truthfully. Before they knew it, they did not know how much time had passed.
It might be a long time, or it might not be long.
The concept of time was vague.
"Forget it, let's meet them. If they're sincere in forming an alliance, then everyone will get along with rapprochement. If not—"
Zhou Heng smiled faintly. What he did not finish was filled with killing intent.
Su Hua nodded and accompanied Zhou Heng out.
The sun was high up outside.
Zhou Heng looked up at the sky and thought to himself that it was really a good day.
