Ji Ruo shook off the car, but he didn't stop.
The escape route planned by [First Line Instinct] was constantly changing, but it did not exceed Ji Ruo's reaction limit.
He thought that setting up a stall to earn money was indeed profitable, but it was not good to be chased by the city enforcement officers all the time!
What money was there to earn if he just ran away?
For this business, Ji Ruo had invested all of his wealth!
If he could not earn money, he could only eat spirit herbs, spirit fruits, and demon beast meat…Although he wouldn't starve to death, what was the point of living in Great Xia if he didn't have money to buy anything delicious?
After rounding up, if he couldn't set up a stall, it would be no different from being dead…
Thus, the escape route that Ji Ruo's [Direct Instinct] had planned quietly changed.
At the end of the white line was a safe place to set up a stall!
