Violet's voice took on a pleading tone.
As if to prove her point, a small, dark grey crystal the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.
It was... a shattered fragment, a crystal formed from the condensed soul fragment of the First Generation Brave.
Qin Chu's pupils constricted sharply, but he soon calmed down as his eyelids lowered.
He declared once again that he had no interest in driving a big rig.
And a mere soul fragment of Jie Luo wasn't enough to make Qin Chu risk staying here.
"Um, respected Witch, I've just realized that traveling by night seems to be a very dangerous affair. If I could enjoy your hospitality, I would be eternally grateful!"
...
The Gobi Desert!
Perhaps, it was no longer the Gobi Desert, but the Bloody Swamp.